Onyx Eyes (Levi x Readers)

Stormy Night Extended End (Explicit)

~-Special thanks to foofles and jewel-chan- for giving me the 'hell yeah' to write this. Skip If your uncomfortable with this chapter. Also, be careful if you do read, my tastes may be different from yours, so sorry if it doesn't tickle your fancy. Those who enjoy, do so.-~

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-(Y/n) POV-

I cracked my eyes open halfway, then fully opened them to adjust in midnight's darkness. I could hear the soft dripping sounds from the rain, which seems to have let up a bit, but not much.

After a couple minutes of being awake, I notice that the room was back in it's original state, probably because Levi cleaned up my childish mess after all.

His warmth and bare skin, for he had removed his shirt, was pressing against my back, allowing me to get a closer feel of his raw sexy body. His arms were also cradling me gently, but protectively around my torso as he slept. Such a gentleman. I lazily scanned the room, noticing that the couch is now softer.

Wait a sec, we're not even in the living room...

I'm in his bedroom aren't I? My phone is in here, oml I'm saved, I can go on Wattpad now.

Now moving, well, inching in degrees away from his body, and closer to the nightstand where my phone lay. My prize, my phone, it was so close, I can just reach...and...grab it-

Ha. So close, and yet so far. I nearly crawled out of my skin when Levi's husky murmur startled me from behind. Shit, I woke him up.

"Hmmf, what the fuck are you doing?" I froze for a second.

"Grabbing my phone, why?" I whispered. I reached for it once more , but was tugged a mile back from the nightstand again. Damn it! My hopes of reading were crushed...and I was crushed with them, beneath Levi.

"Why do you need your phone, love?" Him addressing me as such sent a pang of flattery coursing in my chest, or was that the suffocation talking?

"To read." I said, knowing he was up to something, whatever it was. Hoe don't do it. Then he rolled on top of me completely, not sexually. But he just, steamrolled onto me, mushing me into the memory foam matress some more. Oh my god. He was facing me, burying his head in the crook of my neck. His breathing was soft and warm against my skin. This would be nice, was he not trying to crush me.

"Holy fuck Levi, how are you *wheeze* so heavy! Get off, you fatty!" I cried, but I only heard him chuckle.

"Make me." He kissed my lips, it was only a short peck, which annoyed me even more. I started motioning my arms to push him, but he countered me and grabbed both my wrists in one hand. The other one stroked my cheek.

"This is really OOC Levi, what's going on?" I asked him, he lifted his face from my neck again and looked at me.

"What the hell does that mean?"

"Your being out of character, it's a reader's acronym." I explained, he huffed, rolled his eyes and began straddling me, still holding my wrists firmly.

Oh what the hell is he doing? This feels so sexual!

Using his free hand again, he held my face, caressing it with his thumb. My cheeks tinted a rosy pink, giving away what I was feeling.

"You're so weird, waking up in the middle of the night to...read." He said.

"You're the weird one sitting on top of me doing nothing!" I argued. That was a beautiful mistake, because with lightning-quick speed, he kissed me passionately. Without warning, he pried my lips apart with his tongue, and he scoped out every inch of my mouth. His free hand was rubbing circles into my sides again.