A Land Of Monsters And Men

Mass Ache

Despite how you attempted to pull him back from his hair he seemed to fight back. Just like a hungry wolf, there was nothing to tear him away from his prey.

"So who do you have in mind, princess? Hmm? Who could possibly be worthy of being the father of your children?"

Attempting to push him off from his shoulders his hand moved forward to grip around your waist. To his surprise, you weren't wearing anything beneath the gown. A devil-like smile formed his lips as he realized now why you were so squirmy when he grinds in between you.

Growling against your ear he moved his weight onto you until your back rested against the table. "Tell me who? Who is crawling in your mind?"

Gripping onto your wrists holding them over your head with one hand while the other holds your thigh against his waist. "Who's worthy of my princess?" His eyes were sharp waiting to hear the name.

He was like a ticking time bomb anything could set him off. "Has someone else been visiting you while I'm away? What stupid piece of shit could even think of being close to you? They must have a death wish for even having the audacity to attempt being in your presence.

What could they even offer you? Hmm?

What is it that you desire from someone?

Or perhaps you're just selfish enough to purposely put someone in the line of danger? I enjoy that from you, that cold nature of yours.

How you test the limits of things just because you want them to. I realized you are never ready for the repercussions of what you do. Or maybe you do but you go forward with it.

Well, I'm tired of waiting, princess."

"You will just have to keep waiting. I apologize if you believe I've been toying with you. I'm not here to toy around with men's feelings. If you truly want to help me I need you to focus on keeping Historia and Eren safe.

If they went after Hanges friend then it won't be long until they find some excuse to look for Eren and Historia."

And those amber eyes of yours showed you knew exactly what you were capable of.

" I've enjoyed my stay living a suitable life in order to organize my thoughts. Now that I am organized I know what must be done and I don't have to wait for others to accept me.

I only recognized this amount of strength I held while I was in the cell. That girl you knew died in that cold dungeon buried in the walls of my cell.

Do I scare you, Levi?"

There was a moment of silence, his eyes lowered as he traced a strand of hair behind in your ear. "No, this is your home where you belong. You said you didn't want anything to do with this battle so-"

"I know what I said. I'm telling you right now that I don't have to be accepted or ask for permission. If I want to be a part of the war I don't need anyone's permission."

"Do you think this is a game that you can just quit whenever you want to?"

"I don't care what you think, Levi."

"You admitted you didn't even know what you wanted. Now all of a sudden you know what you want? And for someone who says they don't care about what I have to say you sure do ask me a lot of questions. Levi, am I cute? Levi, Is my cooking good? Levi, do I scare you? Levi, does this dress make me look fat? Am I fat?" He chuckles seeing you blush in embarrassment.

"Don't change the subject." You puff your cheeks looking away as he nuzzles your neck.

"You remind me too much of a cat sometimes."