Heathens ( Yandere Levi x Reader )

Chapter 7

WARNING!!! SUGGESTIVE THEMES! DON'T LIKE IT DON'T READ IT!!!

Don't worry though its only in the first few paragraphs or so. Basically everything like this is a lime (lime=not quit smut but almost there).

Levi's Pov

Her hand timidly grabbed my half hard cock. Her reluctant movements making me more excited. Her other hand going to the inside of my thigh. "Princess." I put my hand on her head to silently moaning the name I had given her.

She accepted the silent and subtle hint to put my lenght in her delectable mouth. Her mouth feeling better than I could have ever imagined. The heat radiating around me making me just that much closer to my end.

I put a small piece of her hair behind her ear knowing that she was trying her best. That fact alone made me groan and unknowingly push down on her head making her take a few more inches more inside her mouth. My groans gave my princess more courage and started sucking header on my cock trying to make me either moan or other sounds of my pleasure.

"Ah! Just like that princess." I pushed her head all the way down on me as I was getting closer to my release. My princess started moaning around my cock making me go insane. I said my princess' name softly making her look up at me as she continued sucking. The innocent look in her eyes making me come to and go over the edge. Her eyes widened as my seed went into her mouth probably not knowing what to do with it.

"Go ahead and swallow it princess. It's a reward for all your hard work." My princess swallowed down my load as I watched some of the substance dribble down from the side of her mouth.

"Levi."

I was knocked out of my fantasy when my phone vibrated in my pocket. I hurriedly pulled my phone out of my pants that I had pulled down to fix my -problem. I casually unlocked my phone as if I wasn't just masturbating in a public restroom.

As soon as I saw who had texted me I quickly typed in my response to her retarded grammar.

MY♥Princess: Hey u alright in there u left in a hurry

Levi: I'm fine, and don't fucking text like that or I'll block you nimber.

I typed my answer to my princess so fast that I had misspelled a word making the whole text making me sound like a hypocrite. I hastily typed in the right word before she could hopefully read it.

Levi: *number

I let out the breath I taken taken in when I had mistyped the word. Before I checked my phone again, as I heard it vibrate, I uncarefully pulled my pants back up and rebuckled my belt.

MY♥Princess: Sorry, Hanji won't answer my texts unless I text like an angry common white girl angry at her snapchat while drinking her hourly starbucks.

I stared at the message for a few seconds wondering where the hell that even came from.

Levi: That was a bit specific. Have anything to share, brat?

MY♥Princess: Yes, I do, don't tell anyone else please.

Levi: Everything okay brat?

I nervously washed my hands as my eyes never left the screen on my phone. What if my princess is being bullied? What if she is abused at home!? I unconsciously started rubbing my hands together harder and faster to contain my fear for her.

MY♥Princess: Please dont tell anyone it's really private.

Levi: I dont have any other 'friends'; dont worry brat.

My hands started to sting as my fingers curved inward trying harder to contain my fury. Just thinking of the ways someone could be hurting my princess.

MY♥Princess: Well sometimes when I'm alone and I feel weird I . . .

As soon as I finished reading the message my imagination started to go wrong. Images that I probably shouldn't be thinking of went into my head.

Levi: . . .

MY♥Princess: When I feel weird and I'm alone I don't tell other people about it! >:D

I sighed annoyed that she would even think of this. She had me so fucking worried about her, and a few other things, but mostly worried.

Levi: What was even the point you brat!?

MY♥Princess: I dont know, I'm kinda bored.

Levi: Well, brat, for that have fun with you loneliness.

MY♥Princess: NOOOO!!! DON'T LEAVE ME!

I sighed at my princess's need for attention. Why did it have to be so annoying? Couldn't she just ask for attention like a good princess?

I turned my phone off ignoring anymore texts that could possibly come now. I dried my hands thoroughly before walking out of the restroom making my way to class.

My teacher gave me a cold glare which I returned twice as harsh. The competition only lasted a few seconds before he avoided my gaze telling me 'just take your seat'.

I opened up my textbook to the page that was written on the board before zoning out of his lecture to think about my precious princess. I don't really pay attention in any of my classes anyway. I know how to do everything that this school is teaching. Thanks to me being a child prodigy I can think of her all day long.

I watched things move outside the window with the soothing breeze. The silent movement of the leaves made any worries I felt fall off my shoulders like the leaves falling to the ground.

I worked diligently as soon as the teacher gave us an assignment. I finished it in only a few minutes giving me more free time to the of my dear (Your Name). As I thought of what dress she would wear to our wedding a thought appeared in my head.

Why is my (Your Name) here in the first place?