2024 Oneshots

☠Day 1 (Lexi x Male!Reader)

You find yourself tied to a chair in Levi's dimly lit room, your heart pounding in your chest as you take on the role of a spy from Marley, tasked with assessing the threat of Levi and his military squad. Silently, he approaches you, adjusting his pair of black leather gloves, a smirk playing on his lips.

"I think I'm going to have to start getting tougher on you worthless spies," he growls, his voice deep and menacing. He raises his hand, and you brace yourself for the impact. The first slap stings, but you hold yourself together, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing you flinch. He continues, raining blows down upon you, each one harder than the last.

Despite the pain, you can't help but feel a thrill coursing through your veins as he leans in close, his breath hot against your skin. He hums softly as he looks at you for a moment before biting your bottom lip, hard enough to draw blood. You moan softly, and the corner of his mouth tugs upward.

A trail of love bites makes their way down the curve of your neck. You hold your breath, the sensation sending waves of pleasure straight to your core.

He grabs your chin roughly and stares into your eyes. "You're getting off on this, aren't you?" he smirks.

You look away, trying to hide the heat rising across your cheeks.

"Look at me," he demands. Reluctantly, you return his gaze only to see his eyes burning back into yours.

He licks his lips and grins, the expression almost feral. Then, wordlessly, he reaches his hand down to your pants and palms his hand over the erection already painfully hard in your tight-fitting uniform. He begins to slowly massage your cock, and you bite your lip, desperately trying to stay silent.

"I think it's time I show you how we deal with traitors here," he whispers.

Slowly, he unbuttons your pants, releasing your hardness from its confines. You whimper softly as he slowly begins stroking up and down, his movements teasing and light. Your eyes flicker from his hand back up to his eyes, which are now burning with desire.

He's quick to work you into a daze, gripping the sides of your wooden chair tightly as pre-cum oozes out of your swollen tip. His other hand trails lightly down the side of your neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps.

"F-Fuck," you stammer, your voice barely a whisper. You let your head relax back as you try to keep your gaze from becoming blurry.

Levi continues to stroke you, his hand moving faster now, the motion so slick and fluid, that you can't help but arch into his touch. He leans in closer, his warm breath caressing the shell of your ear, until you're on the brink of your orgasm. However, just as you're about to finish, he stops, leaving you panting and desperate for your release.

"Did you really think I would let you?" he murmurs.

You look up at him pleadingly, and he smirks. He pulls out a knife, and you freeze, watching as he flips it open and uses it to cut through the ropes binding your arms behind your back. Then, before you even have time to think about moving, he shoves you down onto your knees before him.

You'd swear the smirk on his lips grows slightly when you groan at the roughness of your knees hitting the wood floor. But he says nothing as he grabs you by your short hair and reaches into his pants to pull out his erection.

"It's your turn now," he commands.

You open your mouth ever so slightly to protest, but his grip tightens.

"Do you think I won't force it down your throat? You've got no rights here behind the walls."

You quickly close your mouth, not daring to test his patience. Instead, you open wide, allowing him to feed his length between your lips. You gag as he stuffs your mouth full, the head of his cock brushing the back of your throat.