||FUCKBUDDIES|| [Levi x Reader]

Chapter II |Pressure [nsfw]|

Hiyaaa :)

Here I am, indeed with a second part. This one is sth for those who see levi as a submesive or well at least switch shit, like I do.

Have fun 🌚

C/w: pining, dirty talking, light bondage, face sitting, aloooot of  teasing and edging, (levi being submessive, jelly levi 🤭)

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The hot water ran down your sore skin, as you pampered yourself in a much needed shower.
Disgustingly enough, you didn't shower yesterday night.

As you were rubbing your skin with soap, you blinked down to your hips and your jaw slipped open.
He indeed let marks on your hips.

As you rub your thumb over one of the dark bruises at your hipbone, your mind spaced out immedeatly, and drifted off to what happened just yesterday night.
How his body was on yours, how his breath set your skin on fire, how he whispered the most unholy and sinful things in your ear, how his hands touched your body, your hips, your tighs, your shoulders, your back, your-
Urgh.
He was fucking everywhere.

What a fucker.

You sighed and let your back fall against the wet and yet cold wall.
I was drunk. But how am I able to-

All you knew was that you remembered every single second of the happenings of yesterday night.
You had an one night stand- well you've got his number and you both were planning to meet somewhere in the future again, so technically this wasn't a real one night stand at all, wasn't it?

As you thought about the whole "fuckbuddy" arrangement, his last sentence popped up in your head again.
He knew, your were a university student. You never mentioned that, and now that you were able to think straight again, it really irritaded you.

You shook that thought out of your mind.
Whatever.

He's just your fuckboy.

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"HELLO SUNSHINEEEEE!"
Hange's voice nearly shrilled in your ears as they appeared right behind you on campus.
You jumped hard and groaned at them-somehow in relief that it was just Hange.

"Christ! My heart stopped!"

"Nahhh sweetie, Hange is enough."

Hange looked really, really stunning. Their brown hair looked really silky, their skin was somehow refreshed- whait was that really Hange?!
Even though they were one of your best friends, you never got them to take a (well needed) shower. You really loved them, but when it comes to this topic, you've already given up.

Your jaw slipped open again for the second time today.
"H-hange.. did you shower?"
Your voice was filled with disbelief, as you blinked stupidly at them.

"Yeh. I was forced to. Shortie never let's me get away."

"Shortie?"

They laughed out loud.
"Yeah. Shortie. Actually he's a good friend of mine. I just use to call him like that, even though he hates it when I do so. If you'll ever meet him.." she wriggled with their eyebrows "don't say that to him. Well I do, because I love to provoke him. Hahah"

You sighed, annoyed.
There were a few times were Hange tried to play the wingman for you. But you assumed that their friends must me as energetic and crazy like them, so you never met one of them.
You really loved Hange. Really. But if you'd be honest to yourself: you didn't need and didn't want a man as crazy and energetic like them. What you needed was a man with grace, someone who could intimidate anyone as quick as a gunshot, but yet someone who was...calm. Yeah. Calm is the word you were searching for.