Sinful Bliss (Levi x Reader)

Chapter 4: Abused Power

Skip reading the next two paragraphs if you don't want spoilers. This is a weird chapter for sure. Good luck :)

Warning: lots of feet😭 I don't have a foot fetish I swear! I thought it would be interesting and he likes to clean/be clean sooooo read on for more context.

Washing of feet context, if you are curious:
Originally this occurs in the Bible where Jesus washes Judas' feet before Judas betrays him. Where I actually got the idea though was from Death Note (episode 25) where L washes Light's feet. This is a reference to the Bible. I took some dialogue from Death Note as inspiration for this. But this in no way is an appropriate use of this so I apologize in advance.

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This is your second day off Levi's squad. You feel more desire. You want him. He knows that he is just teasing you and you want revenge. You want to touch him this time. He has no boundaries so why shouldn't I return the favor by leaving him hanging too. You managed to avoid Levi so far today. You kept your mind busy with the cleaning you had to do. I've already cleaned enough today but I have one more thing to clean...

The sun just set which means he'll be in his office by now. You wandered into his office uninvited with a large bucket in your hands almost overflowing with soap bubbles. Walking steadily as to not spill the water you approached his desk. He swung around in his chair to face you, eyebrows raised as he contemplated what he thought you were doing.

You hadn't seen him since yesterday's encounter and you were already flustered. In the few seconds that had passed as you walked towards him your heart was already pounding. Does he really have this much power over me? Of course, he almost gave me an orgasm yesterday. I hate him.

Once you reached him, you beamed "I'm here to clean your shoes sir" through a grin. As always his shoes were already spotless and shined. He shook his head in confusion. You continued without a response happily placing the bucket between his legs. Your shaking arms caused the water to splash over both sides. He rapidly spread his legs to avoid the splash.

"What the fuck are you doing? You're going to get my pants wet." You lightly chuckled turning away to hide your laughter. He shot an angry stare your way but let you continue. You disregarded his attitude dropping to your knees. You bent over sideways to grasp your hair into a tight ponytail. Holding it with one hand, you tilted your jaw to bite the hair tie around your other wrist pulling it roughly off your hand.

You looked up to see him staring down at you with a blank expression. For once he was allowing you to do what you want with him. He likes when I'm submissive. I'm going to exploit that.

You grabbed the elastic tie from your mouth and slowly pulled stands of hair through the band slowly twisting your hand with each wrap. Once it was tight you grabbed your hair into two sections pulling it tighter as you reached your head back. Although what you were doing wasn't inherently sexual, the way you were putting on a show forced his attention on you.

Your eyes faced forward and you caught him adjusting his seated position by rolling his hips towards you and leaning his back further down the chair. His face stayed emotionless as ever yet his squirming proved otherwise. He was already flustered despite the fact you haven't even touched him yet.

He wouldn't let me touch him yesterday yet he's allowing it now. Just like I thought. I have just as much of an effect on him as he does on me.

"Am I making you uncomfortable? Would you like me to continue?" You batted your eyelashes. "Whatever. Knock yourself out." He spoke nonchalantly unsure of your motive. You grabbed his right boot and brought it to rest in your lap. He tensed at the grasp watching you intensely. You casually placed a rag into the sudsy water softly wringing out to remove excess water. Slowly bringing the rag above his boot your eyes shot up through your eyelashes to examine him. You watched as his eyes look you up and down. There it is. With the same reaction he gave you two nights before you abruptly stood up dropping his boot to the floor roughly.