Okay so, without giving away too much, there IS SMUT in this chapter, but it's surrounded by a lot of 'not smut' that you can read at your own discretion. Okay, enjoy.
"Um, Levi?" I asked my fiancee nervously, eyeing his hand behind his back and scooting further away from him on the bed. "Whatcha got there?"
"An experiment, of sorts," Levi responded vaguely, a mischievous gleam in his eye. I flicked up an eyebrow, willing him to explain himself. "Tell me, how have your dreams been? You seem pretty tense," he purred, climbing onto the bed, on his knees in front of me.
"Shut the fuck up," I muttered, blushing a bright red, totally embarrassed at how well he caught on. I hadn't wanted to bother him about it or make him feel bad, so I hadn't said anything about the more intense dreams I had been having recently. They had only started up once we had had sex, and I hadn't wanted to push him into something that could hurt him.
"How 'bout no?" Levi taunted, poking the tip of my nose.
"What's behind your back, Levi?" I asked again, more firmly, folding my arms crossly.
A light eye roll was the only answer I got before I was pulled into an absolutely smoldering kiss. I hadn't been expecting that, so I gasped against Levi's lips, allowing his tongue to slip inside of my mouth. He put whatever he had been hiding into his back pocket, tangling his fingers into my hair. I leaned into his free hand, a small pant escaping my lips as he moved his mouth to my neck. He gripped my hair tighter, aggressively, trying to avoid my head with the cast as much as possible. "You'll see," he murmured, his deep voice sending shivers down my spine.
"Fuck," I whined as he bit down on a sensitive nerve in my neck. "What do you want from me, Levi?" I managed to articulate through the heat my fiancee had just thrown me into without warning.
"I have a proposal," Levi whispered seductively into my ear. I couldn't help but moan myself into a puddle of a person when he started groping my ass.
"You're a dirty pervert, L-Levi. Here I was, just enjoying my day, and - and here you are trying to get into my pants." I gasped when Levi slid his hand underneath my pants, continuing to touch me underneath my clothes. "What? What do you want from me?"
"I want you to keep this in all day," Levi instructed, skillfully kissing me while he slid something up inside of me at the same time. I arched my back, grinding our hips together when the foreign object touched my prostate. Levi pulled off of me, and grinned evilly.
"The fuck?" I exclaimed, searching Levi's dark eyes. "What is that?"
Levi pulled back, a mischievous look in his eyes. "You'll see. Let's go, we have to get groceries." My eyes blew wide.
"Wait, we're going out? In public? Where there are children?!" I demanded, standing up in unison with my sadistic partner.
He nodded, a playful frown warping his features. "Don't worry. It'll be fun."
"For you," I argued.
"Oh, certainly," Levi smirked.
"Okay but what is it?" I asked, still adjusting to the small toy inside of me. I reached down and slid on a pair of shoes as we made our way out the door. Levi eyed me, biting his lip, and I snapped my finger, sashaying away from him.
"You look like such a yuppy fuckin' prep, Jaeger. A hot fucking prep, but goddamn. White converse? Seriously? You're not a tumblr girl. And, I'm not telling you." We couldn't look more different in our style choices. I was wearing some kind of green tee-shirt that I didn't even remember where I had gotten and beige cargo shorts, and, of course, the white converse Levi liked to shit on me about. Levi had chosen one of his several black hoodies and one of his several pairs of ripped black skinny jeans. He had on big, clunky platform boots that he liked to wear when we went out, so we were closer in height. They accomplished getting us some odd stares and about four inches on Levi's height.
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Forever and Always
FanficSEQUEL. Takes place six months after the end of Just Five Days. Levi and Eren are going strong, but Levi is harboring a secret that could change everything.