Never Let You Go ▶A Levi Ackerman X Reader◀

Chapter Thirty-Three

NSFW (I wrote this a while ago and felt it was appropriate to stick it in here. Enjoy.)

The next morning

I grab my soap, walking to a stall, when I hear an "Oi!" from my right.

I look over and see Levi peering out from his stall, damp hair sticking to his forehead. He motions me over and I walk down to him. He takes my hand, pulling me under the hot stream. It runs over my head, moistening my hair and skin.

I peer up at Levi.

"Fancy meeting you here, Captain."

"Likewise, m'lady."

He takes my hands, pulling me close, his lips hovering over mine.

"You're so beautiful." He kisses me softly, gently caressing my face, tilting my head back.

I reach up, wrapping my arms around his neck, holding his lips against mine before he can pull away.

His body feels hot against mine, his hard chest pressing tight against my breasts. I slip my tongue into his mouth, my fingers running through his wet hair, tugging it ever so gently.

I want him.

His movements grow more eager. He cups my backside, squeezing it firmly, pulling our hips tight together. I feel his growing member touch my groin. His hand slips downward, grasping my thigh, pulling it upward and against his side.

"If we do this, you must be very quiet. We don't want to get caught." Levi says.

I know we won't get in trouble. We'd be the gossip of the Scouts for the next month. We were already in that position once and I don't want to be there again.

"Okay. I'll be as quiet as I can." I respond.

"Good girl." He purrs, his lips returning to mine.

He grabs my other thigh, pulling me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and he turns me, pressing my back against the smooth, slick wall. He holds me up as he kisses me, his hands massaging my breasts.

I moan softly against his mouth.

His lips travel along my jaw and over my neck, sucking on the tender flesh of a certain spot. I moan again, his hand gently clamping over my mouth before I make too loud of a noise.

He kisses up to my ear, his lips hovering over it. "Remember, baby. Quiet."

"I'm sorry, sometimes I can't help it..." I trail off, my cheeks growing pink.

"You're much too flattering, my love." He nibbles my earlobe before continuing back down to my neck. I run my fingers through his hair.

I bite my lips in an attempt to quiet my noises as he teases and pleasures me.

"Are you ready?" He whispers, his voice hardly audible above the patter of the water hitting the floor beneath us. Before I can respond, he reaches between us, sliding one of his long fingers slowly into my narrow space.

I sigh deeply.

"It appears so." He answers for me. He slips his finger out, replacing it with the tip of his member.

I peer into his eyes, noticing how they appear darker than usual. He meets my gaze, holding me hostage with his stare, but I don't dare look away. Even as he slides in, burying himself deep within me.

I sigh deeply, grasping his biceps.

He begins to thrust, his movements starting slow and gentle.

He bucks his hips upward, pushing me up and down, his dick travelling out and deep in.
I begin to moan, his hand clamping over my mouth again.

"I told you to be quiet." He mutters in my ear.

"Sorry, baby." I sigh.

He kisses me passionately, my moans muffled by his lips. I grab onto his shoulders, helping to push myself up and down.

He travels deep, brushing a spot beyond what fingers can reach.

"Levi!" I gasp, my eyes widening.

"There is it." He sighs, his hot breath washing over my damp skin, leaving me with goosebumps.

He thrusts harder, my moans turning into breathy cries. His hand clamps over my mouth again, but more firmly. He doesn't move it.

I breathe through my nose, my head beginning to spin as I'm sucked under a wave of ecstasy.

His free hand grabs my ass, pulling me harder onto him, his hips connecting with my body as he goes as deep as possible.

My body trembles, my stomach knotting up familiarly.

"Oh fuck..." He moans. "I want to hear you."

I clench around his dick, and he's the one to let out a cry this time. His cheeks turn red, water and sweat running down his face.

"Dammit..."

As I hover over the brink of orgasm, he leans in, taking my breast in his mouth. He bites gently on my nipple, then his tongue flicks over the sensitive bud. It throws me over the edge, and I erupt into an intense orgasm. Thankfully his hand doesn't slip from my mouth. We surely would've been found out if so.

I hear him groan, his warmth filling me to the brim. He thrusts a few more times, our bodies growing limp as the high wears off. He lets me stand upright, his head crashing into my shoulder.

"I think I've found... A new favourite position..." He pants.

I find it hard to stand.

"We could do it all the time." I begin.

"No, we can't."

"We could if we... got our place." I normally wouldn't be so bold, but my hazy, post-lovemaking brain doesn't hold anything back.

"That's a great idea. But we need to be here."

"I know. I was worth a shot, though." He laughs softly, leaning in, and pressing his lips onto mine.