Levi Ackerman x Reader Oneshots

hint of spring: Fluff

"Y'know I can tell when you're staring at me."

"I wasn't."

He revealed his gray eyes squinting at you suspiciously "You're a bad liar." he mumbled in a rasp tone before shutting them promptly.

You let out an offended huff, "So you can gawk at me all you want yet I can't do the same. Sounds a little hypocritical if you ask me."

"I wasn't asking. Plus, I never said you couldn't." he murmured, eyes still shut "You only look at me like that when you want something from me."

Another huff left your lips as you turned over purposely dragging the bedsheets over you.

"Keep acting like a brat and I'll kick you out."

It took a lot out of you to keep in another huff for the sake of knowing that this man would actually stick to his word.

Sunlight beamed through the curtains, bouncing off the walls illuminating the room a sign that spring was arriving soon. You shut your eyes as a comfortable silence collapsed between you, well it wasn't long before you felt a pair of arms wrap around your figure.

"Knew you couldn't resist me." you whispered softly, a smile creeping across your face.

A "Shut up." was all you heard before the crash of locks grazed your neck soon followed by the sensation of warmly curved lips making a connection to your neck.

Agonizingly slow kisses met your neck, gradually down up to your shoulders. Your eyes remained shut with your lips slightly agape exhaling silent sighs. Used to the habit, your hand easily followed the route to his nape, fingers gently scraping his undercut.

If you were more attentive you would've perhaps caught the smallest groan from him. Long and sober kisses finally reached your collarbone as a light inhale echoed in the room. Your eyes abruptly opened once his lips left your skin, immediately you met with his eyes. Dark and cold yet behind that you saw his exposed tenderness, a type that takes years to find.

Your figures froze, no words or syllables said, all understood in one look. Your hands left his nape to hold his face either side, the sound of two steady pulses filling the room.

And those same steady pulses swiftly found their rhythm as your lips met his. A non verbal desire between two bodies expressed in the light of spring.