Teacher Levi X reader / lemon / smutty

It became a thing

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This new relationship was torturous. You told nobody, kept your little secret. You stayed after school, almost every lesson that you have with him torture, knowing what he would do to you after. What he would like to do to you. He had one arm around your waist and one on your cheekbone. You were almost on your tip-toes because he was taller than you. Not that tall... but still tall. Your dirty little secret kept you going. He knotted his hand in your hair, pulling harshly. You hooked your legs around his waist and he carried you over to the wall, carefully balancing you on his waist. He nibbled at your neck, planting delicate kisses as he went. "Levi, you're the best teacher I've ever had" you said, in between the quiet moans that escaped your lips from each gentle thrust.
"you're the best pupil I'm ever gonna teach. And I'm gonna teach you a few things, don't you worry about that." You un did his tie and the first few buttons of his shirt, teasing him.
"Don't tease, now. That won't end well" he was strong and had no problem showing how much he liked to be dominant. He grabbed both your wrists, dropping you from his waist but pinning you to the wall simultaneously. "Teach me, then" you growled. "Oh I will" he ripped at your shirt like a rabid dog, kissing your neck and almost bruising your side because he was gripping so hard. "My go first" you teased him, tugging at his belt like the bulge wasn't already doing that. You undid the buttons holding his trousers up, and they pooled around his ankles. You didn't even need to look to know how hard he was.
"Where'd you learn to do that?"
"Why'd you want to know?"
"If you can learn to do that without even looking, I want to know what else I can teach you. And how quickly."
"You'll find that out anyway"
Slipping down his boxers, you took his length I your mouth. You started at his tip, flicking your tongue across his head and swirling round him, bobbing up and down making him a moaning mess. He sucked in a breath and moaned your name. "Y/N, you're t- too good"
"Mm" was all you could hum.
His moaning became more frequent. You sped up, paying particular attention to his head. He came, throwing his head back in pleasure.
"I gotta go. Tomorrow?"
"tomorrow's my turn."
He left you with such a cliffhanger.