𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐬𝐭, Levi x Black OC

Hurricane, Pt. I

Housekeeping: Not much honestly, just want to clear up the language thing in my story. So, in real life, Haitian Creole and Yoruba are two separate languages. In this story, the language that Neveah and her people speak is called Yoruban, but if you plug in what I have italicized into an online translator, it's Haitian Creole. I don't know if that makes any sense, but those who are of African and Caribbean descent know what I mean. I haven't cleared this up since I started the story, so I thought reiterating it would be nice :)

Also, as much as I would like to translate every thing for y'all, the chapters will get very long if I translate every thing. I'm keeping an open mind and might do it in later chapters, but as of now I'm not translating it to English.

TW: Some light mention of Neveah's past with sexual assault is touched upon. Reader discretion is advised.

Neveah

It had to have been the early hours of the morning with how chilly it was in my room. I lied in my bed, staring up at the ceiling and not being able to get back to sleep, ever since Levi left my room about an hour ago. Spirit, the fact that I'm even able to say those words......, was insane. A week has gone by since Vaelli and for my life, I could not keep my hands, legs, or body off that man. The nightly sex was something I didn't think I needed in my life, thinking eventually I would be tired of it.....

Baby, I was WRONG. I had been having the most delicious sexual experience with Levi that I've had.....,well ever. Every bit of intercourse I had with him felt like the very first time we were intimate, the sensations in my body feeling new and unexplored. And that little man......, if he didn't explore every nerve he could fire off inside me, then I don't know what I was experiencing. Just the feeling of being full of his seven inch cock had me feeling aroused. He would usually leave my room after a good two or three rounds, but not before making sure the both of us were clean.....well, if cleaning didn't end in us having shower sex beforehand. I adored how his battle worn hands would be gentle with my skin, not aggressively scrubbing my body or being too rough with sensitive parts, considering how he already beat those to a pulp. Just before he left this morning, it felt comforting and safe taking a bath with him. I typically didn't get many opportunities to have a nice soak, but having his arms wrapped around me, him massaging my back, it was just.....ugggghhhhhh, it was so good.

The first time we showered together, his softness and vulnerability was shocking to me. Who would've thought the great Captain Levi had the ability to be vulnerable and let his guard down? Sure, being intimate and being comrades brought some level of trust between us, but this was truly unexpected. The last few days, he cuddled with me just before departing, giving me gentle pecks to my lips before making his exit. Spirit, he was just so adorable you could eat him....., and I did. This intimacy wasn't even kept in the bedroom within the last twenty four hours. I took a play from Zaynab and had an amazing quickie in the utility closet before dinner, having the worst time trying to keep my moans and whines at bay while he took me against the wall and on the ground. I was going to have to keep that in mind because it felt amazing to be fulfilled even throughout the day.

To my displeasure, I had to pull myself out of bed and freshen up for the day. Not that Levi's cleaning skills weren't superb, but I had been too lazy to change out my bed clothes after he left. I could barely stand up straight for a few seconds, let alone a few minutes to feel better about my body being on clean sheets. I gave myself a quick wash and rinse, tousling a little bit of oil through my hair, and spritzing on my fragrance. I threw on a tight black t-shirt that had a high neck, white pants, and boots. I knew it was going to be cold down in the canteen, so I put on my oversized dark grey sweater.

(don't come for me about the fashion in this story......folks probably had sweaters that were too big for them plenty back in the day)

It seems like I had made it just in time, as the kids and other cadets were lined up to get their food, while others were already seated and eating. I avoided the long line, opting to make myself some tea before getting my fill of food. That was the one thing I enjoyed most about autumn weather, drinking tea more often gave me so much comfort and knocked the chill off first thing in the morning.