Y/N was recruited by a young Levi Ackerman to join the Scout Regiment after living on the streets like a rat. But what was supposed to be a simple savior-victim relationship became complicated when emotions took control and blurred the lines.
COMPLE...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
A/N: Lemon chapter! NSFW! Read at your own risk
You stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a dry towel. You changed into the clothes you chose and dried your hair. You were humming while combing you hair when you hear a knock on the door. You have a hunch who it is but you asked anyway. You furrowed your brows when it was Hange who answered back.
You immediately went to open the door and gasped when you saw Hange's exhausted appearance. She was pale and the bags under her eyes were dark. Hange stumbled and almost fell but you managed to catch her in time.
"Hange, what happened?" You worriedly asked. Bringing her to lie down on your bed. Hange sighed. "I stayed the night with Erwin at the hospital." She replied, her voice wobbling. Your heart was pounding against your chest. Terrified of what Hange has to say. "And? How is he?" You asked. Your voice trembling. You felt guilty. While you spent the night with Levi, your friends were suffering. You gritted your teeth.
"He's..." Hange paused. Her fists clenching on your bedsheets. Your lips trembled, imagining the worst case until Hange suddenly sat up on the bed and yelled. "HE'S A PAIN IN THE ASS!" Hange screamed, fuming. Her pale complexion fading into red from anger.
You jumped from where you sat on the side of the bed when Hange hit her fists on your mattress. "That fucking commander! A patient should sleep and recuperate but no! That man decided to make me stay with him all night to talk about the book we found in the basement." Hange frustratedly recalled, grabbing her hair and pulled on it. "I didn't get a wink of sleep, Y/N! None!" Hange complained to you, once again collapsing on the bed.
You gaped and stared at Hange. You braced yourself for the bad news. You were prepared to hear that Erwin died or his conditioned worsened and there's nothing else anyone can do to save him. So you didn't know how to handle the news that Erwin's condition improved for the better and he was able to stay up all night interpreting the books.
You breathed a sigh of relief. Your body relaxing and your heart slowed its beating. Until, for the second time today, you jumped as the bedroom door opened with a bang. You turned to see Levi at the doorway. "What happened?! I heard a scream." Levi asked stalking over to where you were standing.
You blinked, inclining your head to your bed where Hange passed out snoring. Levi frowned, confused. He kicked the frame of your bed. Hange didn't flinch, knocked out cold. You saw Levi lift his leg to kick the bed again but you stopped him. "Let her sleep. Erwin kept her up all night." You told Levi grabbing his arm and pulled him away from the bed. You covered Hange with a blanket and removed her glasses placing them on the nightstand.
You wrote a quick note for Hange, telling her to lock your door when she wakes up and leaves the room. "Let's go." You whispered to Levi, walking towards the door, and softly opening it. You and Levi exited the room and started walking to the common hall to eat breakfast. You felt his gaze so you turned your head a fraction to see Levi's stoic expression. "What's your problem?" You asked.
Levi grabbed your hand, locking his fingers with yours. "Does it happen often?" He asked, the muscle on jaw twitching. You started at him, confused at his sudden change in mood. "Does what happen often?" You said.
"People coming into your room and sleeping on your bed." He replied, gritting his teeth. Realization dawned on you. "Oh." You muttered. "Ohhhhhh!" You exclaimed. Finally understanding what Levi wanted to know. Your expression fell when you realized Levi was asking if you slept with other people. Other than him.
You took a sideways glance at Levi, you gulped when you saw Levi's expression darken at your silence. "Well..." You paused. "...Hange sleeps over sometimes." You answered tentatively. "Who else?" Levi asked coldly. You kept your mouth shut. You know Levi's temper will flare up once he finds out your body count.
You don't go around sleeping with everyone who walks. You have no reason to be ashamed. It's the fact that you have slept with other people that will make Levi snap. "Levi, it all happened before, well, us." You replied, begging the ground to swallow you up.
Levi unraveled his fingers from yours and wrapped them around your wrist in a tight hold. You flinched. He pushed you against the wall, cushioning your head with his other hand. Levi levelled his gaze with yours. "How many?" He asked, glaring at you darkly. You gulped.
"T-two." You replied. You felt Levi's hold on your wrist tighten. You whimpered. "Three! Three and that's it!" You confessed. It was the truth. Please, don't ask who. Oh God, please don't. You prayed turning your head to the side, away from Levi's scrutinizing gaze. You noticed the familiar door of Levi's office nearby which means you're close to the common hall where your glorious breakfast awaits you. If only Levi would let the matter drop.
"All right." You hear Levi answer. You breathed a sigh of relief. But you celebrated freedom to early only for Levi to break it immediately. "Give me names." He said. You winced. Not giving him an answer. Levi clicked his tongue. "Fine." He muttered. "No breakfast for you then." Levi said grabbing you by the arm and pulling you to his office. He slammed the door open pushing you inside giving you a de ja vu of the day in the meeting room.
You stumbled inside, almost losing your balance. Levi's toned arms wrapped around your waist hugging you from the back. His lips finding its way to your neck. "Levi." You called out to him. Levi hummed in reply. "I want to eat." You complained. Raising a hand to his hair and tugging on it, trying to make him stop.
Levi sucked hard on a sweet spot on your neck making you moan. "I'm hungry too." He replied, his lips brushing against your skin. "But I'm pissed." He growled. Levi walked you towards the chair behind his desk. And sat you on it. He kneeled in front of you, between your legs. You tried to clamp your legs shut but Levi grasped them with his hands.
"I know I'm not your first." Levi muttered. His hand moving up your thighs, leaving goosebumps on its trail. Your skirt scrunching up your legs as Levi exposed them. "But it still fucking gets on my nerves to know someone else touched you." He continued clenching his fingers at your hip earning a whimper from you. "I'm sorry." You replied softly.
Levi loosened his hold on you. He moved his lips to your thigh, leaving soft kisses upon your skin. "Sorry for what? Its not your fault. You're not to blame. No one is. We were not together then." He said, easing your guilt. His tongue lapped at your skin, making it glisten with his saliva. "But if someone else touches you from now on..." He paused and nipped at the skin on your inner thigh making your head fall back in a moan. "I'll fucking break every limb of the bastard." He continued as he hooked his fingers on your undergarment. Asking for permission to take them off.
You lifted your hips to allow Levi to undress you, exposing yourself to him. Your breath hitched as you feel Levi's breath brush across your mound. Levi glanced up at your flushed face. "May I?" He asked, placing your legs over his shoulder. You nodded. You felt Levi's tongue on your clit, licking it in circles. Riling you up. His long fingers started pumping in and out of you. You grabbed onto Levi's hair, tugging on it as you grinded yourself on his tongue feeling your climax closing in.
You moaned Levi's name as you were about to reach your peak when he suddenly moved his head away and pulled his fingers out from your aching folds. You whimpered, rubbing your legs together, searching for friction to bring you to an orgasm. It's not enough.
You glanced up at Levi who was standing in front of you. His lips glistening with your arousal as he watched your disheveled appearance flushed and panting in front of him. "Why did you stop?" You whined. The smug bastard had the audacity to smirk at you. "It's a punishment. It won't be called punishment if you feel good." He replied.
A/N: Don't worry. Part 2 lemon chapter coming right up.
