No this had NOTHING to do with the first Levi one
You had convinced yourself you had nothing but a mild crush on your captain.
Did you believe that yourself?
No.
You couldn't explain it. He was just so...fuck...you had nothing.
Maybe it was the fact he was untouched
Probably had never felt the touch of a woman. Which yeah it was sort of sad, but delightful.
Exciting.
You were younger than Levi, way younger. Or well that's what you guessed, he looked to be in his mid thirties, and you have just turned twenty one. But that didn't matter, because to you, that meant....well you didn't exactly know what it meant.
You wanted him. With every living fiber in your system. But you knew you had no chance against his high barriers. Ones he had build over the years, being betrayed, had lost all the people he loved. His sex drive was probably one of a rotifers. But you were convinced you could turn him on...somehow.
There was one thing Levi got satisfaction from- or well two. One, was cleaning. He was an absolute clean freak. He'd smacked Eren across the head with a broom for not dusting off the top shelves, Eren had probably thought he wouldn't check because of his- well...disadvantage against high surfaces. But no, that man stacked chairs on chairs- whatever, that wasn't the point. His other satisfaction was tea. You had no idea why he liked it so much, or why he held the cup so strangely. But those were the only two things you could use to your advantage.
So...you got to cleaning...and making lots...lots...lots of teas. Every kind you could find. To the point where all your savings were spent. You really wanted that man. With all your being you NEEDED a taste of him.
And you were eventually going to have it, even if it meant having to wait years for it.
And today was your chance. The captain had gotten to the base with Erwin and the other superiors from some meetings. Levi was probably expecting a mess out of the kitchen and common room..but no..spotless. He stared at the multitude tea packs stacked neatly in the lowest shelf, he walked into the common room, most of the cadets were in there, he speaks over everyone.
"Who cleaned the kitchen and bought fifty packs of tea?" Everyone looked around, some people pointing your way. You awkwardly stand there..soon speaking up.
"That's was me, Captain" He stares. Hard. Harder than any other time he stared at you. Because he had never paid attention to you..not more than five seconds at least. He nods, looking at you up and down. You suddenly felt wet.
"Good job.." He looks you in the eyes before walking away, you excused yourself, feeling a pull building up in your panties..fuck..
It wasn't until you started being more and more complaint that he started noticing you.
You cleaned more than anyone, did twice as much work. He even gave you nods from time to time. This wasn't just for sex anymore. You wanted him. The way he carried himself, his voice, everything. You were in love- or well maybe that was too much.
No it wasn't.
One day..one expedition, you had landed against a tree, he had landed on top of you, you couldn't enjoy the moment though, he had pulled away before you could breathe in his musk. You found yourself questioning if he knew..if he could smell your arousal any time he got near you.
And it was like that question was answered when he called you into his office one day. Perfect. That day you had organized all files, cleaned the windows, every window. Did his laundry just the way he liked it.
