The Humanity's Strongest & The Graceful

Punishment? Pleasure? Maybe Both?

Levi's POV:

For the rest of the day, my mind was elsewhere instead of training. I couldn't focus on correcting the mistakes because I was still distracted by Tessa and her actions from earlier. Displaying her skills was fine, but when she took off her jacket and buttoned-up shirt, I became aroused and possessive because of how those boys looked at her. The sunlight glowed perfectly on Tessa's perfect body and tattooed arm, and I could tell my composure was slipping. While Tessa dueled in the ring, I listened for comments between the Cadets as we watched. Of course, some boys had said they wished it was them in the sparring ring instead of Jean and Eren. I rolled my eyes and clenched my jaw tightly, I heard it pop, but I didn't feel any pain. Hearing those teenagers made me think about the time I saw Flagon kiss Tessa's cheek in front of Isabel, Furlan, and me. I remember the sound of the wooden chair snapping, my eyes burning with rage, and possessive feeling coursing through my entire body. All of it flowed through me again as I narrowed my eyes when I noticed Tessa winking at me when our eyes met, which made me realize that she was doing this on purpose. She was trying to bring out that side of me again, which she did.

While trying to control the burning desire I feel pulsating through me, especially in my confided briefs, I do my best to keep my stoic face the same. However, Tessa thought I wasn't acknowledging her teasing and became annoyed with an eye roll as she continued her fight with the boys, yet I wanted more of it. Somehow, my wanton thoughts must have reached her because when Tessa joined my side again, she had slowly buttoned up her shirt again but left the buttons on her chest alone. It was enough for me to finally completely snap as sweat slowly dripped down each curve of her breasts and cleavage, yet her face was still beautiful as ever. I wanted to drink at the sight of her like this, and I did as I met her sky-blue eyes, then I saw her smirk. I tried pretending I wasn't bothered by it, but Tessa knew me better than that, and I cleared my throat, "What?" I asked, and Tessa shook her head, "Oh, nothing, love," She whispered, "I just noticed something had your attention. Or am I wrong?" She asked while she put her hair back into the ponytail. I knew Tessa had caught me staring, yet she must still be unaware of what else was happening to me as I kept my stoic face while I joined her side, "Just be ready for your punishment tonight, brat." I warn her as I meet her eyes. Tessa smirked again as she leaned closer to my ear, "Don't hold back then, sweetheart." She whispered before she walked away. I remember watching the sway of her hips, but I wasn't the only one staring. Some of the Cadets were too. I narrow my eyes at them, and I click my tongue, "Oi! Get back to training!" I order, which the Cadets salute to me and nod, "Yes, sir!" They yell before returning to their training drills.

That was four hours ago, and my aggravation with those Cadets hadn't gone away as I paced around the room. I had finished and sent off the letter to Erwin after training was finally over for the day while Tessa and Kip went to speak with the female Cadets, who had questions for her. While I was in our cabin alone, I continued to pace around the room, spinning Tessa's knife, which she had forgotten to get back from me, between my fingers. 'How much longer do go those girls need her?' I asked myself as I continued to pace. The waiting game has been driving me nuts as I walked around the room- keys jingling. When I hear the familiar sound, my head turns faster than my feet to see the door opening, with Tessa walking in.

I quickly walk to the door to grab Tessa's hand and pull her inside. She doesn't even have a chance to open her mouth as the door slams shut, and I pin her against it. Her keys fall to the floor, along with her jacket and buttoned-up shirt, as her eyes watch me lock the bolts. I see Tessa watch my hand and then slowly meet my burning gaze, "Well, hello, to you too." She cheekily smiles, yet I don't say anything as I slowly press my body against hers, and I can feel her shaking breath. My lustful eyes look at the woman I love and notice she is in her black tank again, with her black lace bra slowly peeking under it. I thought it was enough for me to lose my composure until Tessa crossed her arms, which raised her breasts to her cleavage, pinching the wing between them. I look up and smirk, "You look delicious right now, Angel," I whisper in her ear, and Tessa shivers as she tries to place her hands on my chest, but I stop her, "No, my love. You're at my mercy tonight." I warn in a low growl, and Tessa gulps, "Yes, sir." She answers before her leg begins rubbing against mine.