Levi Ackerman x Reader Oneshots

loved: NSFW

CW : sexual themes, smut, praising, basically smut with no plot, hair pulling, spanking, fingering

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He loved it, he adored it, he worshipped it.

Every sound that came out of your mouth was idolized. Every mewl, every moan and every whimper was ecstasy to his ears. It indicated how hungry you were, how desperate and poor you were for his touch. His touch was the one thing that made you scream, kept you trembling and left goosebumps all over your body.

But still you asked for more.

More.

More rough, more deeper and more compelling...

Anything to make you come. Once? Twice? Hell, maybe four or five times? You drowned in lust. You were needy and he loved it. He was needy and you loved it. Two bodies intertwined with each other,great strong desires for each other, like a magnetic force luring the two of you together. A spell.

You were immediately vulnerable to him as soon as he roamed his hands over your body, lightly, softly caressing your skin, leaving delicate kisses wherever he can to make you shudder. He knew all the right places, all the tantalizing places to make you breathe out his name in a whisper.

It started off innocent, you leaning back on the kitchen counter, phone in hand, wearing Levi's over-sized white collared shirt completely naked under. You were there for a few minutes before he strolled in. One chaste kiss left another and not even shortly after he had you bent over the table ass sticking out, making you beg for his cock deep inside of you.

But let's retract a bit.

He strolled in and eyed you up and down, you felt his gaze but thought nothing of it endlessly scrolling through your phone. He walked over to you and stood right in front of you. Close, but not close enough. You met his glare and immediately his steel eyes penetrated through yours.

"What?" you said acting completely oblivious, well you had to if you wanted this scene to play out well. He didn't say a word, he didn't need to. You knew exactly what he was thinking, you knew him well enough to fathom what the look on his face was telling you. His eyes were coercive, a bored look on his face, nothing new but your heart rate increased just at his stare.

He took both of your wrists gently and pulled them around the back his neck, phone still in one of your hands. His hands however, snaked around your waist, fully aware that you were naked and gripped at your sides. His mouth met your neck and his warm breath sighed against you, visibly leaving goosebumps across your skin. He kissed your neck tenderly, tongue trailing through his lips, your fingertips stroking his onyx hair, as his hands gripped your waist.

He made his way down to your collarbone, kisses now becoming more sharp and passionate against you. A soft moan left your lips, he slowly and cautiously started unbuttoning your, well his, white shirt. Not completely, just revealed enough to press kisses through the channel of your breasts. Your fingers are still grazing his undercut as he left bitter kisses all over your body. Finally he came back up to your face and gingerly pressed his lips against yours, his tongue just brushing against your lips almost in a teasing way. He grabbed your wrists again placing them down by your side and took your phone leaving it on the counter beside you. His hands then crept between your thighs which caused you to inhale as his fingers wandered closer and your legs starting to move further apart.