Return to sender

Tranquility

Somewhere between returning back earlier and succumbing to fatigue, you'd managed to convince Levi that having Eren and Jean join your quiz team via wifi was a good idea, using Mike's statement of five per group as a selling point - your lover had been hesitant due to how the last time you all 'went out' together ended, a morning of regretful pain and hungover illness. Regardless, you'd won and messaged your friends, both using this as an excuse to celebrate the taller of the pair's new job and a chance to let their hair down after days of stress and hidden anxiety.

As you woke to the dim early evening sunset, grumbling muscles didn't even cause concern because right now, the feeling of warmth and comfort outweighed any aching residue. Cuddled up in the toasty duvet, you felt Levi's body pressed into your back, the loose arm over your waist and steady breaths tickled serenely at your neck, everything about this moment adding up to becoming perfect. Unbeknownst to you, he was in fact awake and staring at the back of your head, noting each little twitch that brought you out of what was around two hours of sleep, paying attention to every movement and memorizing the whole thing. This here was exactly where he belonged, the man mused, curled against you and sharing peaceful bliss.

As you turned, the expected view of a slumbering Levi didn't materialise and you smiled, met by a similar yet smaller expression and a pale hand brushed your hair to one side, grey eyes taking in your upper body and the way his white tee made you look ten times more adorable - wet clothing had been discarded earlier, replaced by older garments and dry underwear for your nap.

"Welcome back. Sweet dreams, (F/N)?"

"Busy dreams."

"I know. You kept fucking kicking me."

"No I didn't!"

"The bruises on my shins beg to differ."

His retaliation was instant, palms on your form and lips melded to yours, hot embrace close and tinged with urgency. The lingering buzz of hard work left your bones to be replaced with passion as his touch travelled up your spine, circling and massaging and you were scooped into Levi's arms, own limbs enveloping him as hungry tongues worked together in a show more apt for two people who had been flirting for hours. You pulled back, saw the lust in silver pools and smirked, facing one another on your sides.

"I presume you had horny dreams then, Levi?"

"I find myself constantly turned on in your presence. Problem?"

Tiny but powerful kisses ensued, your reply mumbled against his soft pout.

"No...no problem..mmm."

There was no turning back, fires lit within you both and deft hands pulled the shirt from your torso, own blue one removed to leave only panties and boxers, the remaining items dealt with just as swiftly. Joined again in a second, you felt a burst of energy enter your soul and acted with as much force as Levi did, surprising him somewhat. In all of the times spent in such acts, he'd maintained a gentle air, took control to account for a lack of strength, however something seemed to have changed, or at least been awakened.

"(F/N)...what..." You pushed forwards, sending him to his back and lying on top, thighs much more able than calves and you took advantage, biting at your man's lower lip and teasing below with a slight grind of the hips. Wider orbs stared up, air was expelled in wonder and you grinned, distantly still aware of your limits.

"Levi, sit up." He didn't need to be instructed twice, shuffling to lay against the headboard and taking you with him, upright and gazing in the same slightly astonished way. You tilted your head, playful stare meeting a flashing one and voice low. "What? Didn't think I had it in me, huh?"