𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐂, levi ackerman 18+

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Sunlight dripped through the large windows of the Mess Hall you entered; the smell of breakfast lingered in the air whilst different Scouts readied themselves for their duties.

You began to wander towards the table you usually sat on with Hange, however, was swiftly caught off-guard at the sight of Levi sat on the table opposed to them. Curious, you lifted your leg to sit across the bench to sit besides your Captain.

"What are you doing in here, Captain Levi?" You began with confusion, "You never eat with us - you always eat in your office.

Hange, slightly offended that you had decided to sit beside Levi and not them, agreed: "That's exactly what I said!"

Your Captain shrugged nonchalantly, "I was stuck in my office all-night yesterday filling out paperwork after Y/N left. I needed a break from my work, so, I thought I'd come and eat," Levi scoffed, a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "With my two, favourite people."

You scowled, nudging Levi harshly in his rib. The Commander thanked him, not able to sense the obvious sarcasm in his tone.

Swiftly, Hange began to speak again: they were on their usual-tangent about the titan race that they rambled about every single morning. Due to it being so early in the morning, you found it physically impossible to concentrate on what they were speaking of; you cluelessly divulged in your breakfast.

Your eyes glanced onto Levi's. Whilst his eyes met yours, he took a moment to fixate on your bored expression.

Hange continued to ramble - at this point you genuinely had no idea what they were speaking about. You mindlessly nodded along as they prattled about 'beans' and someone named 'Sawney'.

Lowering your head, you began to slowly realise how close you had sat besides your Captain. His muscular thighs were pressed against yours whilst you both ate your breakfast. Your eyes met with his once again.

Your eyes immediately widened, able to feel Levi's arm extending closer towards your leg beneath the table. His fingers spread against your clothed thigh as you flinched at his cold touch.

Your heart began racing, just as it did yesterday when you were alone with him in his office.

You swallowed. His fingers painted patterns against your thigh as he gently touched you. Levi tilted his head to the side innocently, his eyes asking you for permission to continue without saying a word.

You looked back down before placing your hand above his, feeling his figure shuffle closer to you as you allowed him to gently touch you more.

Usually, public intimacy would fill you with unbridled anxiety. The Mess Hall was almost completely empty, and, Hange was still rambling and not waiting for a response: all you both had to do was look as though you were listening and nod at random points.

Levi's hand began to slip beneath your skirt, now tracing against your bare skin. His fingers began to slowly, teasingly, hook around your underwear.

Hange, somehow noticing your absent expression, asked: "Is everything okay, Y/N? You've gone awfully quiet."

"You're right, Hange, she does seem quiet." Levi agreed, his fingers inching closer towards your clit with an innocent expression: "If there's anything you would like to say, Y/N, then spit it out. I bet we would both like to hear."

"I'm fine."

His fingers traced against your clit as you felt your face gather heat, struggling to not react in some sort of way.

He rubbed your clit in circular motions beneath the table, all whilst comfortingly asking you: "Are you sure, Y/N?" He slipped his slender fingers inside of you - you sharply inhaled through your nose, struggling to not react whilst his fingers pumped inside, "As your Captain, it's apart of my duty to make sure that all of my Squad are okay - you can tell me how you're feeling."

You glared; you bit on the inside on your cheek whilst his thumb rubbed your clit, whilst he simultaneously moved his fingers inside of you.

You moved your hand beneath the table; whilst standing up, you removed his fingers. Intrigued, Levi raised his brow.

"I'm fine," You stood up, dusting your skirt off, "Just a little tired, that's all. I'm going to go lie down in my bedroom for a while."

You innocently waved good-bye to the Commander, and the Captain, before picking your skirt up and seeing refuge in your bedroom.

You had only been laid down within the blankets of your bed for minutes, before you heard a loud thudding against your door. Placing your book against your bedside table, you called for whoever was outside to enter your bedroom.

Levi stood in the doorway; you watched his silhouette carefully close the door behind him, then, his slender body sat besides you on your bed. You wondered if he had come to finish what he had started in the Mess Hall: after being so frustrated for him for the past day, you yearned for him for relieve you.

For a moment, neither of you spoke.

His seductive gaze looked your figure up, and then, down. He slowly turned his head away from you, his fingers running through his undercut.

"I.." He paused, finally breaking eye contact as he glanced up at the clock, awkwardly fidgeting with his hands as you raised an eyebrow, "I really hope I didn't.. overstep my boundaries with you at breakfast earlier."

Your eyes widened.

He scratched the back of his head, running is fingers through his silky, ebony hair, "I didn't make you uncomfortable, did I?"

"Of course you didn't." You shook your head, slightly shocked that he was apologising despite the fact that you were teasing him whilst he was doing it.

His eyebrow raised, his body shifting to face you, "Then, why did you leave the table so abruptly?"

Rolling your eyes, you scoffed: "I was only getting back at you for what you did to me yesterday in your office."

You sat up, watching him scrunch his face.

"And, what exactly happened yesterday in my office?" He raised an eyebrow cockily, waiting for you to answer.

Suddenly feeling the same anxiety that you had faced yesterday, you bashfully averted your gaze: "You know what I'm talking about, Levi; you know what was going to happen - or, at least, what you were hinting was going to happen."

"I'm sorry," Levi paused for a moment, his expression softening: "I'm not following - please, go into detail. What did you think was going to happen?"

Your eyebrows furrowed, "You're doing that on purpose!"

"Doing what on purpose?"

"You're pretending to not know what I'm talking about: all, so that I embarrass myself."

Levi leaned in closer towards you, angling himself in the space between your legs; squirming, he quietly whispered, "So, I'm making you feel embarrassed, right now?"

"You're infuriating."

Exhaling through his nose, his broad shoulders shrugged: "Don't forget that we're continuing our meeting in the Conference room, later this afternoon." He began to stand himself up from your bed, "Try to remember where it is, this time."

"Fine." You snapped, an idea immediately springing inside of your head whilst you coyly smiled: "I look forward to seeing you, Captain."