Ymir's Necklace: The Secret You Hold | Levi x Reader

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LEVI'S POV

For a second, Levi wondered if he had actually said those words out loud, or if maybe they had just rang inside his mind, like a lullaby he could not control the melody of.

If felt natural, real. Loving you, holding you. He couldn't quite remember if he had ever felt so sure about anything else in his life before he met you. But it didn't matter to him, all that mattered was you, under him, as you tangled your body with his in a unison of sighs and desperate, quiet whimpers that drove him wild.

Levi noticed your touch growing eager, your hunger rising with every single graze of his tongue on yours. He pulled your legs over his forearms as he allowed himself to grind onto your clothed entrance, noticing how soaked your underwear was.

Fuck. It always shocked yet pleased him how ready you were to take him just after a few kisses. And Levi tried. He tried so hard to keep a mental image of this moment in his mind that would last him a lifetime. Of your body under him, so eager to become one with his - your loving gaze that embraced him tightly as he allowed his cold skin to grow warmer to your passionate touch.

Levi needed to hold onto you as if his life depended on it. The kisses grew hungrier and more desperate as he began trailing his lips down your jaw and neck. God, did he love feeling your body react to his touch.

One of his hand snaked around your waist, firmly holding you in place as the other danced down your abdomen and your thighs, finally subtly placing itself on your entrance. Oh, how he fucking loved teasing you - witnessing you beg with your eyes and hearing desperate breaths was one of his favorite things in the world.

Levi allowed his finger to trace your entrance over your underwear, amusing himself as you softlt squealed under his touch. It was adorable and insanely arousing to see you like that - so out of control, so dominated and controlled by his touch. You were at his mercy that night.

'Please', you whispered again with glossy eyes.

Levi parted his lips as he looked up at you, his cock impossibly hard as he could feel it stiff to your begging words.

It was perfect. He understood at that moment that that night could be his last and he would die a happy man. Having met you, having loved you, having had the privelege of pleasuring you.

Levi knew right then that being allowed to arouse you, to bring you to your most earth shattering orgasms, to even have the privilege of seeing you naked: that was Levi Ackerman's only fantasy.

And it consumed him ardently.

He placed his body slowly on top of yours, feeling your soft legs straddle his waist. Levi's forehead met yours again as he pulled your underwear aside and placed the tip of his cock against your entrance.

Levi looked into your eyes intently as he parted his lips - he observed you lovingly as you took deep breaths, your lips also parted and your eyes filled with the purest desire. At a tantalizing pace, he began pushing his cock inside you, enjoying the sensation of your arousal coating his shaft in a delicious ritual that was equally lewd and loving.

You caught his lips with your mouth, intertwining  his tongue with yours ridiculously slowly. Levi's cock now fully inside you as he filled you perfectly. He stayed there for some seconds as he felt your breath against his mouth. 

Your hands traveled to his undercut and his lower back with such eagerness and care. Levi began pounding into you in the most calculated way - in a tortuously slow way that would hit that perfect spot deep inside you. He knew that spot well, he had learned your reactions and the sensitive spots of your body throughout your encounters.

Levi could feel his cock getting completely soaked by you as he rolled his eyes back, his face travelling from the crook of your neck to both of your foreheads connecting again.

Close wasn't close enough that night. He needed to feel you as his own. He needed to connect with you forever, even if it lasted just for that night.

As Levi quickened his steady pace, more whimpers and low moans came out of your pouty lips, the visual completelly hipnotizing him as he fucked you perfectly. You allowed yourself to bite onto his lower lip, sowftly pulling away as Levi's face fell to your chest. He pulled your bra down as his mouth desperately took in one of your nipples, his tongue sucking on it slowly.

It's perfect.

This is perfect, he thought to himself.

In one swift motion, Levi pulled your body on top of his, allowing you to straddle him as you began to slowly ride him. Both of your bodies deeply in sync - there was no need for instructions or learling.

It felt as if both of your bodies were puzzle pieces, fitting each other perfectly. The only words needed to be spoken were lewd affirmations and soft moans - incoherent pleas and delirious begging.

The ritual of fucking you was second nature to Levi.

You continued grinding onto his cock, both of his hands holding you and grabbing your tighs and ass in place, following your motion in complete wild pleasure. Your hands were around his jaw and neck and neither of you could break eye contact in that moment.

Every gesture, every instant of longing gaze, every sparkle of lust that coated your eyes - he needed to take all of that in. Levi's arms then snaked around your thighs and waist, his chest pressed against your breasts as he stayed in a sitted position.

'Come for me', he let out as his lips grazed yours, both of you out of breath as your riding became rougher and sloppier.

You only responsed by lazily nodding, your eyes glued onto his as you continued to let out involutary whispered sighs.

But then, you spoke.

'Levi fuck...I, I... love you', you shakily whispered.

And that's when he lost it. He lost all of the remaining control of his pleasure and his body as he felt you clench around his cock - you were incredibly tight as you came on him violently.

You released deep, gutural moans as you furrowed your brows - not breaking eye contact with him for a second. And so did he - he came inside you as both of your lips continued to graze together, not being able to fully kiss each other from the unmeasurable pleasure that exploded within both of you.

Your hips continued to slowly grind onto him as you rode out your orgasm and he finished his, both of your eyes fluttering shut.

Levi slowly began gaining consciousness - how sweaty and hot both of your bodies were, how soft your skin was against his. He messily yet lovingly removed strands of hair from your face and forehead - and he saw you.

Levi really saw you as you opened your eyes. It was perfect. You were perfect.

And you loved him too.