My Soulmate

Chapter 12 - The Baby Shower

Warning: Lemon in first half of chapter. Though, I know a majority of you are celebrating as we speak. 

Saturday, April 12th, XXXX - 8:20am

The morning sun filtered through a gap in the pallid bedroom curtains, casting a gentle glimmer on Levi's porcelain cheeks. The room was comfortably neutral in temperature, and outside, birds chirped melodiously. The lingering scent of (Y/n)'s body wash from her evening shower infused the sheets, a subtle aroma that Levi found inexplicably soothing, though he'd never admit it aloud.

The rustle of shifting covers stirred him from sleep as he felt a cascade of soft kisses peppering his face and neck. (Y/n) was in a playful mood, her actions light and teasing.

"Good morning, sleepyhead~," she greeted him, her voice dipped in a seductive lilt.

Levi couldn't suppress a grin, charmed by her flirtatious energy. "Well, good morning, beautiful. What's got you so full of life this morning?" he responded, mirroring her affectionate tone.

"What~? Can't I show how much I love you?" she teased, a twinkle in her eye.

"Overwhelmed with love, huh?" Levi's voice dropped to a husky whisper as he rolled to hover over her, his lips grazing the smooth skin of her neck in search of the perfect spot to leave his mark.

He focused on the base of her neck, alternating between soft kisses and gentle bites, each touch deliberate and caring. After a moment, he pulled back slightly, a smirk of satisfaction playing on his lips as he admired the soft, pink mark he'd left—a token of their intimate morning.

"How big is that one?" she asked with a playful nudge.

"Big enough to give anyone second thoughts before approaching you," he quipped, his hand tracing a path under her shirt to gently cup her side, his touch light and reverent.

(Y/n)'s cheeks flushed with warmth. "Levi..."

"Yes, (Y/n)?" He met her gaze, his eyes soft yet intense.

She bit her lip, a flush of arousal tinting her features. "I-I'm feeling a bit...um..."

Acknowledging her desire, Levi's touch became even gentler, respectful of her boundaries. "Tell me what you want," he murmured, his hand pausing as he awaited her cue.

Her response was a soft gasp as she leaned in, her actions granting silent consent. "Levi, please..."

"Are you sure?" His voice was a soft caress, seeking affirmation.

She nodded, her breath quickening. "Yes, Levi. I want you."

With mutual understanding and a shared look of love, they continued, their movements slow and synchronous. Levi carefully helped her out of her shirt as she did the same for him, each motion filled with an unspoken reverence for the other.

"Prepare yourself, I plan to cherish every moment," Levi whispered, his words a promise as he aligned himself with her, waiting for her final nod before they joined together in a slow, loving union.

"Always," she whispered back, meeting his gentle thrust with a tender acceptance, their connection deepening in the quiet morning light.

"Fuck!" (Y/n) moaned in consummated pleasure, legs shaking as she adjusted to his size. Her walls were pulsating with every inch she took in, operating her a squirming, panting mess as she was sent into blissful oblivion. 

Now, she wasn't the only one in heaven. Levi had to do everything in his power to resist manhandling her in all the elation, as he took her left leg and threw it over his shoulder to dig deeper inside her folds.