𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐍𝐈𝐀𝐂, levi ackerman 18+

Teasing Captain Levi

Your eyes travelled down the mirrors reflection of your body; watching your fingers trickle down your physique. You wore a thin, fitted blouse, as well as a pencil skirt; business, yet, admittedly, suggestive attire.

Unlike the prior day, you purposefully made sure to arrive on time for the meeting.

Upon entering the spacious room, you immediately noticed that the long, narrow table contained name-cards on each seat that told people where they should sit during the meeting; you swiftly realised that the cards were in alphabetical order of surname. You cringed, realising that it would mean you would be forced to sit next to your younger-brother; your brother, who refused to acknowledge your existence.

Eren immediately stared at you with unease.

You nervously glanced around the rest of the table, meeting eyes with Levi; you watched as Levi pulled out the seat beside him, gesturing for you to sit with him. You glanced at the name-card beside his, realising that (for some strange reason) your name card had been switched with Mikasa's - you were going to be sat beside the Captain, whilst Mikasa would happily sit with your brother.

You raised your brow at Levi, and, he immediately knew what you were about to ask him.

"I know that you and Eren aren't speaking," Levi whispered, not wanting to interrupt the meeting that had just began, "So, I decided to get here before the others so that I could switch your seat with Mikasa's."

"Thank-you, that was considerate - especially from you." You whispered back to Levi, "Even though we're not friends, Levi, I would rather sit with you. Eren hates me."

He raised an eyebrow with sarcasm in his tone, "And I don't?"

You glanced back towards the Commander; they drearily continued with the topics of the meeting from the day prior. Everyone, apart from yourself and Levi, were intently listening to each word.

"You don't hate me, Levi." You whispered.

His eyebrow perked, "Is that so, Y/N?"

Levi slowly rested back into his seat with a sigh leaving his nose. Whilst he began to relax, you slowly folded one of your legs on top of the other; your tight skirt began to rise up your thighs. Captain's eyes become swiftly locked onto them, widening at the vulnerable sight.

You smirked, admittedly enjoying the attention from him.

You folded your arms across your chest, feeling the fabric of your shirt tighten to accentuate your figure.

Whilst pretending to pay attention to the current meeting, you acted oblivious to the fact that your skirt was riding up your thighs even more by the second.

Levi looked away to the side, his slender hand slowly covering his face from you as if he was trying to hide something.

Your smile widened, before, steered your attention back onto Hange, waiting to catch him glancing at your bare legs once again: to which he did, just a few moments later.

Despite feeling slightly guilty for what you were currently doing, you couldn't deny how attractive Levi looked whilst his cheeks became a shade of deep, crimson red.

Slowly, you placed your hand against his lap. Whilst spreading your hands against his thigh, stroking him through the soft fabric of his trousers.

His eyes widened.

You felt your lips ease into a smirk.

He swallowed, adjusting his cravat before pulling it away from his neck to allow himself some more air.

"You," He hesitated, glaring up at the ceiling, "You realise what you're doing to me.. don't you?"

"Of course not, Captain." You whispered, frowning with your eyebrows arched.

Shifting your body slightly towards your Captain, you began to lean closer towards him; your shirt continuing to tighten - his grey eyes narrowed down onto the erotic, laced-bra that he could see through the material. Immediately, he narrowed his gaze onto the ceiling to distract himself.

You smiled weakly, "What am I doing? Would you care to explain?"

You watched as Levi lowered his hand onto his lap, attempting to cover the thick bulge that was beginning to grow more visible by the second.

"Bitch." He whispered to you as you felt your face grow hot, realising what he was attempting to cover.

"Captain Levi?"

Both of your eyes widened as someone called his name.

"Is everything okay?" Onyankopon began from the other side of the table, "Your face is bright-red; are you feeling unwell?"

Hange nodded, "You're not ill, are you?"

Levi glanced at you with an angry expression as you guilty looked away, finally showing a hint of mercy as you pulled your skirt back down.

"No." He bluntly put it, "It's just hot in here, that's all. I feel fine."

Hange's fingers wrapped around the papers in their hand, hitting it lightly against the table to clean the pile: "Why don't you go and open a window behind you?" They began as both of your eyes widened, "It is quite warm in here."

They gestured their hand to the window a few meters behind as you heard Levi swallow, before his eyes quickly narrowed down onto you for help.

Finally beginning to offer a hint of sympathy, you arose from your seat: "I'll open the window - I would like to stretch my legs, anyway." You excused yourself, before, you carefully opened the closest window with a sigh of relief.

Although, your relief soon subsided once you sat yourself back down beside Levi, who appeared even colder than usual. His eyes were emotionlessly glaring forwards with a resentful frown lurking on his soft lips.

Able to feel your eyes against him, he whispered: "What the hell do you want?"

"I'm just waiting for a thank-you for saving you."

Levi's eyes rolled at your comment. He began to lean closer towards you until his cheek was just centimetres away from your skin.

"Considering that you're the one who put me in that situation to begin with, I think I deserve some sort of apology." Levi softly spoke into your ear - his hot breaths making your skin tickle in sensation, "So, that I can really teach you a lesson for misbehaving."