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Wow I can’t believe this story has been so popular, I really did not expect it!
Here’s a little chapter as promised.
No major warnings I don’t think.
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XxxxxxxxxxxxxxoooooooooooooooxxxxxxxxxxxWhen Illyria opened her eyes again, it was dark in the room. She propped herself up slightly, taking in her surroundings and allowing her eyes to adjust to the unfamiliar room. It took her a few seconds to remember that she had passed out in the captains quarters, which immediately reminded her of her last encounter with said captain.
She lay back down on the bed, running a hand through her hair and gripping at the roots tightly in mild frustration. She couldn’t believe she had let things go so far... she had had sex with her captain. With Levi Ackerman. She had begged him for it. A whole other side had came out of both of them and Illyria was confused and highly embarrassed. How on earth was she meant to look him in the eye again? She took a deep breath and pulled herself from the bed, her legs shaking, threatening to give out at any given moment. She hissed, gently touching the back of her thighs and remembering just how roughly she had been treated just a while ago.
Remembering all of her clothes, with the exception of her bra, had been discarded in the captains office, she bit her lip and staggered to his wardrobe, taking out one of his shirts and slipped it on. No way was she walking through the office with no clothes on. She would rather face his wrath than have to endure that sort of humiliation.
She tiptoed to the door leading to the office and slowly opened it. Levi was sat at his desk, working through some paperwork. He glanced at Illyria when he heard the door to his bedroom open. His eyes instantly noticing her attire and narrowing slightly.
“Is... that my shirt?” He asked, scrutiny lacing his voice and Illyria licked her lips, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
“My clothes... they were... where...” Levi smirked, noticing just how awkward Illyria was right now. He indicated over to the couch.
“They’re over there.” He replied calmly, not taking his eyes off the cadet for even a moment. Illyria nodded and walked over to the couch, avoiding eye contact with the captain who was watching her like a hawk. He noticed her slow movements and the fact she didn’t sit down. She seemed unsteady on her legs, and the grimace of pain as she pulled her knickers over her thighs and ass was not missed by his keen eyes. She hissed quietly but did not give any other sign that there was anything wrong.
Levi tilted his head to the side, eyes lowering to her thighs as she pulled up her underwear. She was definitely going to be sore for a while judging from the bruises he could see.
“How are you feeling?” Levi asked, fixing Illyria with a small knowing look. She finally met his eyes, noticing the slight smugness there and she couldn’t stop the small smile.
“I’m fine.” She replied, noticing the captains lips curling into a small smile of his own. It was like they were having some sort of secret conversation and Illyria felt incredibly insecure. She let out a small laugh as she looked away, feeling her face heat up and she shook her head. Levi stood and walked towards Illyria, noticing her bashfulness. He smiled as he reached her. She looked at him, a little nervous as she reached for her trousers.
“Bit late to play the shy card now don’t you think?” He teased, reaching forward and taking hold of the uniform she had just picked up. Illyria blinked as he took her garment off her.
“Come with me. I would see you properly attended to before getting dressed.” And he took her wrist, leading her to his bedroom. Illyria followed unsteadily, wondering what on earth her captain was planning now. Once inside Levi indicated to the bed.
“Lie down.” His usual disengaged attitude had returned as he dropped her trousers over the back of a chair, heading to another door. Illyria remembered commander Erwin’s quarters being laid out in a pretty much identical way and concluded that the door led to a bathroom. He opened the door, proving her assumptions correct and then looked at her, his eyes narrowing.
“Problem, Light?” he asked and Illyria blinked, shaking herself out of her thoughts.
“Sir..?” He pointed to the bed again, irritation now obvious.
“Lie down. Now.” His tone left no room for negotiation and he disappeared into the bathroom. Illyria looked at the bed, feeling quite nervous. She had no idea what the captain was thinking right now. Illyria was hoping he wasn’t planning another round, feeling quite certain she did not have it in her right now. She pulled away from her naughty thoughts and lay on the bed, staring up at the ceiling. She could hear Levi in the bathroom and turned to look at him when he came back out, he glanced at Illyria and then turned his attention to the items in his hand.
“Turn over.” The auburn haired woman frowned.
“Sir?”
“Lie on your front.” Levi clarified, walking around to the other side of the bed and opening up the window, letting the cool night breeze drift through the room. Illyria nodded, lying on her stomach, resting her head on her folded arms in front of her. She felt the mattress dip next to her, signalling Levi’s presence, and his fingers slipped under the hem of her shirt, lifting it slowly to expose her lower body. Illyria stiffened on instinct, jaw clenching slightly as if preparing for a blow.
“Relax, Light.” Levi said, his voice softer but still authoritative. Illyria swallowed as she felt both of his hands gently take hold of the fabric of her knickers.
“Lift your hips for me.” Illyria hesitated, her heart starting to pump loudly in her chest, body starting to heat up as her mind ran wild with the endless possibilities of how this could end. She took a deep shaky breath.
“Sir I... I don’t think...”
“You’ll thank me later. Stop hesitating and do as I ask.” He deadpanned, but it was clear Illyria wasn’t convinced. Nevertheless she bit her lip, leaning forward slightly and raised her hips. Levi slid her knickers down, taking special care to ensure the fabric did not scratch along her sensitive skin. He noticed her hesitance, noticed how she was more resistant and cautious than usual.
“What’s the matter Light, don’t you trust me?” he asked, reaching for the small pack of ice, wrapping it up in a soft cloth. Illyria couldn’t see what he was doing, her head resting against her arm. The cool breeze that drifted throughout the room from the open window cooling her heated skin, tickling her. She shivered.
“No sir, I trust you unconditionally.” She replied honestly, her voice soft. Her blatant reply catching Levi off guard, he paused, looking at the woman before him but did not respond. He took the wrapped up ice in his hand, leaning over Illyria he very gently pressed the icy cloth to her sensitive skin.
Illyria jumped, not expecting the sensation and hissed at the coldness, turning her head she finally looked back and saw the captain gently dabbing her bruises. He was focused on what he was doing, but his lips twitched at Illyria’s reaction.
“Keep still.” Illyria was confused. It wasn’t that she didn’t enjoy the sensation, the feeling was actually really nice. The icy cloth kissing her still scorching skin, every touch was unexpected, not knowing where the captain was going to touch next, how much pressure he was going to apply, what motion he was going to use. It was all quite exhilarating in an odd sort of way. But she just didn’t understand it. What was the poin He had never done anything like this before. So why now?
Then again, he had never really gone that hard on her before either, maybe she was in worse shape than she realised. Levi seemed to be able to hear her thoughts.
“This will help with the bruising. It would have been better to do it straight away but... someone was tired.” He muttered the last part of his sentence out and Illyria let out a soft sigh, feeling her body relax under the captains gentle treatment. Her eyes fluttered closed. This was really nice.
Levi continued. Icing her bruises with an exceptional softness, taking such care to not cause her any discomfort. His eyes took in the multiple contusions littering her beautifully soft, creamy skin. All in different stages of healing, all different severities. Some were raised in welts, some had tiny thin traces of blood from where the leather strap had sliced into her skin, some were red, some black, some blue.
Illyria let out a small whimper, clearly getting carried away with herself and she pressed her lips together. The captain raised an eyebrow, smiling a little but decided to not comment this time.
“Can you spread your legs a little for me?” he asked and Illyria shuffled, slowly parting her legs. Levi leaned over, fingers immediately holding the ice pack gently to her inner thigh, causing Illyria to gasp. This time he decided to comment, chuckling lightly.
“Calm yourself Light. You’re in no condition to go another round.” He warned, causing Illyria to blush greatly. He smirked, focusing again on the matter at hand. Levi positioned himself comfortably next to the cadet, lying on his side, facing her, his right hand moving the ice over her body and his left hand supporting him. Illyria turned to look at him.
He looked so handsome. His black hair hanging idly, framing his gorgeous face. The moonlight kissing his skin, his stern eyes glimmering like diamonds in the dim light as he focused on what he was doing. He licked his lips as he pulled the ice away from her.
“Don’t move.” He ordered, sitting up and heading back to his office. Illyria shivered a little but stayed in her position. When the captain returned, he placed two steaming cups down on his bedside table.
“Can you sit up?” Illyria nodded, rolling slowly onto her back, hissing a little and she sat up, grabbing the blanket and pulling it across her waist to cover herself. Levi handed her a cup of tea as he sat on the edge of the bed, fingers gripping his own cup at the rim in that peculiar way of his.
“Don’t get too comfortable, we're not done here yet.” Levi states, avoiding looking at the woman in his bed and Illyria frowned a little.
“Sir?” she asked softly, inhaling the soothing scent of the tea he had prepared for her. Levi didn’t respond and Illyria left it. She took a sip of the tea, mildly surprised that Levi knew how she liked it and smiled a little. This was a side to the captain she had never seen before. This kind, caring side was nice.
After she had finished the tea, Levi took the cup from her, instructing her to lie down again and she did as she was told. Levi lay down beside her, pulling the sheet off her and began icing her bruises again. Illyria licked her lips.
“How many times do we need to do this?” she asked gently. Levi glanced at her for a brief moment before turning his attention back to soothing her skin.
“Until I’m satisfied.” He replied and Illyria pinched her lips together, worried she had annoyed him. Levi just gave a soft smile, indicating he was teasing her.
“It’s best to do it several times a day for the first couple of days. I’ll stop after this though, and put some cream on to help you heal.” Levi looked at Illyria softly.
“Are you telling me you haven’t been doing this yourself?” He asked, appearing genuinely curious. Illyria shook her head.
“No.” She whispered, the feeling of the ice on a particularly tender spot on her ass distracting her. Levi frowned a little.
“Why?” Illyria gave a small shrug.
“I... didn’t know I had to. Plus I think it would be difficult to explain.” She arched an eyebrow teasingly at the captain and his eyes narrowed, clicking his tongue at the ever sassy cadet.
“Idiot.” He focused again on the ice, dragging it slowly and softly over her rump and down her thighs. Illyria opened her legs a little more, allowing Levi more room and he glanced at her with a soft smile. She smiled back.
“You’re learning.” He teased and she chuckled, closing her eyes and sighing softly, enjoying the attention she was getting from her captain. Her skin felt much better after his care. When he was finished with the ice he discarded the pack into a bin and reached into his bedside table, pulling out a small jar and unscrewing the lid.
Illyria had been dozing off again, cracking her eyes open when she heard Levi fidget around. He used the bed sheet to gently pat her dry and then dipped his fingers into a clear, thick goo. Illyria winced.
“What on earth is that?” she asked incredulously. He chuckled, placing the tips of his goo-covered fingers to her left cheek, smearing the cold substance over her skin, gently massaging it into her skin.
“Aloe Vera.” He replied casually, moving to her right cheek. Illyria frowned.
“It feels gross.” She commented. The captain raised his eyebrows, lips smiling teasingly as he focused on what he was doing.
“Considering the substances I cleaned up earlier this should be nothing.” He looked for her reaction and got one immediately. Snapping her head to fix the captain with a solid glare before her face flushed beautifully and she turned away, burying her head back into the crook of her arm. Levi smiled, moving to treat her thighs.
Illyria decided to not say anything else. Feeling no desire to embarrass herself further. Once Levi was finished, he ran his fingertips over her soft skin, noticing the tiny shiver that ran through Illyria’s body at the touch. Unable to resist, he leaned down, taking the lobe of her ear into his mouth, dragging his teeth across it teasingly as his tongue flicked it, fingers grazing softly over the mounds of her ass.
Illyria moaned, the spontaneous action catching her unawares and having an instant and intense affect on her body. Levi smirked against her ear, moving to gently press his lips to the little patch of skin just behind her ear as his fingers ghosted back down her ass, fingers tickling the crease where her thigh met her cheek and dipping further down, stroking the back of her thigh.
“Levi...” Illyria practically moaned his name and he kissed the shell of her ear, humming gently in acknowledgment. She gasped, twisting her body around to face him. Levi watched her carefully, hand resting at her waist.
“What happened to not being in the right condition to go another round?” she asked, reminding Levi of his earlier comment and Levi smirked.
“We’re not going another round, Light. Just enticing you.” He drawled out smoothly, lips brushing against her hair as he pulled back, enjoying the displeased look she was giving him. He smirked, moving to sit up, placing his feet back on the floor.
“Are you hungry?” he asked and she nodded. He gave a small nod and stood, walking to the door that led back into his office.
“I’ll have one of the recruits bring food, unless you’re still in the mood to socialise?” Illyria’s eyes widened. She could just imagine how it would look, leaving the captains room, barely able to stand and reeking of sex. She shook her head and slowly got to her feet. Levi tilted his head towards the bathroom.
“I suggest you take a cold shower while you wait.” Illyria nodded, heading towards the bathroom. She opened the door and took in the bathroom. It was practically identical to Erwin's. Levi stepped inside, reaching to help her work the shower.
“It’s okay sir, I know how to use it. Erwin has the same shower.” Illyria commented innocently. Levi’s gaze narrowed considerably as he looked at her, a slight uncomfortable feeling washing over him. He raised an eyebrow.
“You’ve used Erwin's shower?” he asked disbelievingly and Illyria blinked and shook her head.
“No, no not like that! But when I cleaned his quarters, I used the shower to spray off the chemicals in the shower and bath...” Illyria explained. Levi didn’t react, just gave a small nod, surveying Illyria as if trying to decipher if she was being sincere. Then he reached into a cupboard and pulled out a towel, hanging it on the towel rail.
“Alright, then I will leave you to it.” He said, turning and leaving the room, closing the door behind him. Illyria frowned a little but dismissed Levi’s odd behaviour. All of his behaviour had been odd to her in the last twenty four hours. She stripped off the shirt and bra and turned on the water, stepping underneath the cool stream, smiling as the cool water massaged her skin.Xxxxxxxxxxxxooooooooooxxxxxxxxxxxoooooooo
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