44|SNOW
'The sound of Titans being crushed by Trost's giant sledge went silent as snow began to stick.'
"Levi?" Lillian wandered into the office, wondering where her husband had ran off to with their six month old son. Tears gathered in her eyes when she spotted him napping on his couch, Remy sleeping on his chest. "My boys."
"Don't wake him." Levi mumbled tiredly, his hand stroking his sons hair. "It took forever to get him to sleep."
"One second." She winked at him and ran out the room, quickly finding Hanje in her new office. "I will pay you to babysit Remy while me and Levi have alone time."
"Has it been that long that you're desperately asking me?" Hanje laughed, following the woman back Levi's office in agreement. "I don't mind watching my little God Son for a few hours, is he sleeping?"
"Soundly." Levi answered, greeting the women quietly at the door. "I put him in his bed."
"I'll leave you two be." The commander wandered into the office and gently picked up the small bed, quickly leaving with a suggestive wink.
"So what do you have planned?" He asked with a smirk, locking the office door and picking up his wife, her legs wrapping around his waist as he placed her on the edge of his desk.
"Well we have a few hours so I was thinking sex followed by a snowball fight then more sex." Lillian grabbed his cheeks and brought his lips down on to hers. Her hands moved to his shirt, throwing it off his shoulders as she explored his chest, admiring his new scars.
"Eager are we?" He teased, pulling down her skirt and crouching so his face was level with between her thighs. "I'll just be extra slow with you."
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"I love you too much." Lilly hummed exhaustedly, finger drawing circles on his bare chest. They lay in front of the roaring fire in his office, a blanket draped over their naked bodies. "And you still owe me a snow ball fight."
"Are you sure you trust shitty glasses with our son?" Levi laughed, stroking his hand down her hips, admiring her curves.
"No but she loves him too much to kill him." She rolled in top of him and moved her lips down his neck, leaving bright love bites. "You know her and Isabel were the main reason I gave you a chance."
"So you would have ignored me if not?" He grumbled, trying to ignore the sexual frustration she was giving him.
"No, I probably would have still ended up with you. It just might have taken longer." Lillian nibbled on his ear, hand travelling down his body. "Now, my snow ball fight before it gets dark."
"You need to get off me first and get dressed." Levi sat up, forcing her against his chest as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight. "Or we can go a few more rounds."
"No, I want to see the snow." With a sigh he let her go, watching as she tip toed into their bedroom, shivering when the cool air hit her.
After they were both dressed warmly they picked up Remy from Hanje who was awake and giggling.
"You want to see snow?" Lillian cooed at their son, watching as Levi set down a think blanket for the mother and son to sit on.
"Move over." Levi grumbled, still frustrated from earlier but happily watching as his son crawled over to the snow.
"He is so cute." She teared up, moving over for Levi to sit beside her. Remy patted the soft snow, giggling as he picked it up and fell out his hand.
"I want another one." He admitted, grabbing her thigh and drawing circles. "Maybe three."
"Three?" She gasped, staring at him in surprise. "Okay."
"Really?" Levi leant his head on her shoulder, picking up Remy and playing with him in his lap.
"Yes, I want a large family with you." Lilly kissed his hair and tickled Remy's stomach.
"I get to have another God child?" A high pitch squeal came from behind them.
"Oi, shitty glasses. We're having a family moment." Levi grumbled as she sat beside Lillian.
"Yah, I'm part of this family too." Hanje grumbled, cooing at Remy who greeted her with giggles and smiles.
"She's right." Lillian kissed his lips and passed her son to the squealing woman. "Plus she is a free babysitter."
"What is everyone doing out here?" Armin questioned as he, Eren and Mikasa wandered over to the small group.
"Letting Remy experience snow." The mother answered, gesturing for them to join the small group. The three teenagers awed when they saw the small boy playing with snow, throwing it around and trying to eat it. "Just like his father."
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𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑬𝑵𝑫 𝑾𝑰𝑳𝑳 𝑩𝑬 𝑰𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑰𝑪 - Levi Ackerman [1]
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