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Realizations

hiii folks,

didn't mean to blue ball y'all for a year 💀 we're back, and apparently I wrote half a chapter of smut a year ago that I just never finished, posted, or remembered writing. good news for you tho, that means there will be two smutty smutty chapters this week. if you're still here and reading, thank you and I hope you enjoy. 

-Parks 🖤

Y/N sat up to pull her shirt over her head, and the cold air made her nipples hard. Levi could only stare in awe while his erection became painful in his underwear. He had lived so much of his life without sex, yet it never really bothered him before Y/N. Now, his self-control was hanging on by a thread after being without her for less than two weeks.

Meanwhile, Y/N took his silent staring as encouragement to keep going, so she stood up and slipped her sweatpants and thong down her legs. She freed her feet and pushed the pile of her clothes to the side. As she did, she realized Levi was tracking her every move.

"What?" Y/N asked. She never passed up an opportunity to tease him. "You're awfully quiet." She turned and got on her knees on the edge of the bed, and as she leaned forward to rest on her hands, she asked, "Is this not what you wanted?"

Levi clenched his jaw and shook his head once. Y/N saw his clenched fists at his sides, and she started to panic a little. She sat back up on her knees and turned to him.

"What?" She was hesitant.

Levi closed his eyes and took a deep breath before he spoke. "I've been trying all day to control myself, to take my time with you."

Y/N shivered, grateful his eyes were closed.

"Just being next to you is difficult enough, but then you're such a fucking tease." He finally opened his eyes, and Y/N saw his blown pupils overtaking his blue irises. "What am I supposed to do here, Y/N?"

I know he's being serious, but... Y/N couldn't help herself. She moved her hand between her legs, her middle finger found her clit, and she began rubbing small circles over it. Her other hand grabbed her breast while her thumb and forefinger pinched her nipple.

"You want to fuck me, Captain?"

Levi's eyelids fell closed again, and his nostrils flared.

"Ah, keep your eyes open," Y/N directed.

His chest noticeably rose and fell as he obeyed and watched her fingers work her body.

"Do you want to make me cum?"

Levi nodded slowly. Y/N finally let out a soft whine which had a visible effect on him. He tried to push down his cock through his underwear with the palm of his hand.

"I didn't say you could touch yourself," Y/N chided.

Levi paused while tossing her a glare, then he let his hand drop back to his side. Y/N followed his movements with her eyes and noticed the small, wet spot of precum on his underwear right where the tip of his erection ended.

"Aw, are you wet for me?"

Levi's jaw dropped as a blush rushed across his cheeks. Before he could recover, or say something witty, Y/N continued.

"The only reason I haven't begged you to fuck me is because of how tired you looked."

Levi opened his mouth to object, but Y/N stared him down and he clenched his jaw shut. He wasn't angry; far from it actually. His erection had been painful before, but he was aching now. Levi would do anything for her any day, but he was weak for Y/N's dominant side. All it took was a powerful demand, and he was putty in her hands.