Your Wings - Reader X Levi Ackerman

Chapter 37: I Yearn for You

***WARNING. ADULT CONTENT. PLEASE SKIP THIS CHAPTER IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH ADULT SCENES/LANGUAGE.***

The quiet halls seem to echo your hurried footsteps, the distant sounds of music and laughter from the mess hall fading into the background. Levi's hand is firm around your wrist as he leads you through the dimly lit corridor, his pace quick but steady. The anticipation between you is palpable, every glance exchanged filled with unspoken longing. 

Reaching his door, Levi slows, his hand hesitating on the handle as he stares at it for a brief second. He turns to you, his gray eyes searching yours. "I... I don't want to force you into this," he says softly, his voice carrying both sincerity and restraint. 

You step closer, your heart racing. What he doesn't realize is how long you've been yearning for this—how much you've wanted him. Without a word, you push him firmly against the door, your lips crashing into his in a kiss that's both passionate and urgent. He responds immediately, his hands finding your waist as he kisses you back with equal fervor. 

Behind him, his hand fumbles for the door handle, finally pushing it open as you both stumble inside, still locked in each other's embrace. The door closes with a soft click behind him, but neither of you breaks the kiss. The room is dark, illuminated only by the faint glow of the moonlight streaming through the window, neither of you worried about lighting a candle. 

Levi's hands guide you to the bed, his touch careful yet commanding. He lays you down, leaning over you as his lips find yours once more. The kiss deepens, slow and intoxicating, as if he's savoring every second. His hands frame your face before trailing down your sides, sending shivers through you. 

He pulls back slightly, sitting up just enough to begin unbuttoning his shirt. The quiet sound of fabric sliding free fills the room as his shirt falls to the floor. Your breath catches as your eyes take in the sight of him, his toned physique bathed in silver moonlight. 

Levi's gaze meets yours, dark and full of yearning. It's an expression that leaves no doubt—he wants more. He wants all of you. As your hands move to explore him, tracing over his chest and down to his abs, his breathing grows heavier. He captures your wandering hand in his, bringing it to his lips to place a gentle kiss on your knuckles. 

Bending down, his lips find your neck, trailing soft, deliberate kisses along your skin. You feel his hands moving to the ties of your dress, loosening them with practiced ease. The fabric begins to slip from your shoulders, the sleeves falling down as your dress pools around you. 

His kisses grow bolder, moving from your neck to your collarbone and lower, each touch igniting something deep within you. He pauses, his lips brushing against your skin as he looks up at you, his eyes filled with desire but also an unspoken question. 

You answer with your touch, pulling him closer, silently telling him that this is what you want. That you trust him completely. Levi seems to understand, his kisses resuming with renewed fervor. The way his lips and hands explore you is both tender and consuming, leaving you breathless. 

He murmurs your name softly against your skin, his voice heavy with emotion. The world outside ceases to exist as the two of you lose yourselves in each other, sharing a moment that is as much about love as it is about passion. 

He's overwhelming you, lost in his desire to have you. But you won't push him away. You want this. You crave this. You let him do what he wants with you. His kisses soon become sucking, your breathing increases into low gasps as you feel his mouth on your breasts. The motion he goes, the way his lips and tongue moves is something so dangerous, it makes you beg for more.

Levi pauses for a moment, his breathing heavy as his eyes take you in. His hands move with care, slipping the remaining fabric of your dress from your body until it falls away completely. The cool air brushes against your skin, but the intensity of his gaze warms you to your core.