Levi Ackerman Oneshots (Levi x Reader) [Completed]

• Pleasureably Impatient. (Levi x Reader)

okay maybe the NEXT one will have neko levi,,,
SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT AHEAD
TW: kind of forced (he had consent)

3rd pov:

Levi watched every move (F/N) made on the field. Effortlessly her appendages moved together, like clockwork. She was mysterious in that way, too. No one had asked her how she learned those moves, instead, everyone looked it as if she were a protective mother over the Scouts.
Her instincts were simple, protect her people. Levi liked that about her. When she would hug a crying member, or tend to their medical needs on field out of kindness, it drove him nuts. Also, the way she danced, just. Everything.

Another aspect, though, was her body. Curves in all the right places, dips where his hands would fit perfectly, and her rear. When she would go to squat, or even bend over in those white pants, her black panties would always make a show. Of course, she never knew.
How Levi had gotten this woman, he would never know. The only thing he disliked-- although is completely understanding of- is her wanting to wait till marriage for sex, or any sexual activity.

She made it hard. Some days you could see through her white top and to her plump chest, and others she would wear shorts and tight fitted shirts, that made everyone madly in love. Not to mention, as before, her natural mother instinct. Her lips and skin were soft. When they would kiss for long periods of time he could feel her body heat, but right as he would, it would go cold.

That would change, soon. Yes, it was indecent to try and change someone's mind; no, it wasn't Levi. The one everyone looked up to, but, it was Levi's desires. Touching her felt almost animalistic.

1st pov:

Walking down the hallway, I turned to the doors of our kitchen, where it was barren. No one had been around, yet, it seemed.

I began to wipe off dust from unclean surfaces, of course until I could see myself in the reflection. Levi, my lover, had taught me this. Once he crossed my mind, I couldn't get him out.
He was perfect in every way. Smart, strong, whitty, and built. I liked that. His shoulders were broad, his back was beautiful, and his hands were absolutely appetizing. Not to mention his look when we would kiss, oh, how it sent chills down my spine.

Looking further, I examined myself in the reflection, then began moving on.

It had been about an hour before the doors opened once more. Immediately I recognized the footsteps- of course Levi and I being the only few left in the building on our 'day off', it had to have been him.
Quickly I adjusted myself when he walked in.

"Hello, love." He spoke, delving himself into my lips. This kiss had felt more needy than other ones, his hand slithering up my back. I smiled and pulled away, "How was your day?"

He scoffed and sat against the table, "Boring. Come here, please." He said with a stern, but gentle voice. I did so, and he pulled me to sit into his lap.
My face flushed as his lips found their way to my cheeks, kissing me softly. His hand then plopped on my rear, making me squeak.

"L-Levi, I told you I wanted-" I was hushed with a finger to my lips. He was so seductive in this state, needy for my touch, unlike any other time.
I enjoy when he whimpers into kissing me, just as he was now.

"I can't, please.." He begged, his hands now running up and down my body, making the heat of my face burst into flames.
I let out a pleasured sigh when I heard him laugh a little at me. Looking to him angrily, I caved in.
"Fine, just, be gentle with me, okay?" He looked up into my eyes with a fire I had never seen, quickly spinning me to straddle him.

I could clearly feel his cock, hard, pressed against the thin layer of pants I had on. He then began to push it against me, pulling away, then pushing again. This felt rather good, my hand now intertwined into his hair, tugging. As I tugged he began to groan at the pace he was thrusting against my clothed cunt, making myself squeak.

Then, in an instant, he had flipped us over onto the table. He dipped into my neck, kissing it softly, then down to my breasts. Removing the buttons quickly, his lips made near immediate contact, desperately suckling away, leaving marks in his wake.

He lead down, now, undoing my pants, then sliding them down. No one had ever seen me this way before, vulnerable. Sure, I had touched myself- as anyone has- but never this.
"You're so wet, tell me you want me." His voice was husky, barking the command at me. I swallowed hard, then peered up to him, flustered.

"I-I want you, so bad." My voice was low, but once I said it, his hand was taking off his own pants.

I watched as he stroked his cock before me, what a pervert he truly was. Although it was nice to see his adams apple bob as his head thrusted back in pleasure.
I watched, tensing at each movement while he drug my body near his, the once cold hands touching every inch of skin he could get to.

Then, with no hesitation, he shoved his cock into my aching depths. The sensation was hurtful, painful, but as he thrusted and kept his eyes on me- making sure I was okay, it felt better.
His hands moved quickly, his thumb in my mouth while I suckled, and his other hand playing with my breast. I moaned loudly which each thrust.

"You're so god damn tight," He began to go faster, shaking my breasts, and closing his eyes. "You're so..big!" I began to shout, the pleasure building up somewhere I had never felt.
His lips made contact with my own, his tongue finding way, deeply pushing me to the edge. His thumb now was spinning round my clit, making my moans almost unbearably loud.

Quickly, just as I started to release, he pulled out on his own, and came onto my exposed stomach. My orgasm hit, still, he watched as I shook against the table, throwing my head back, and moaning his name.
He, then, grabbed a towel and wiped away his own liquid; throwing it away, and kissing my on the forehead.

"You're ethereal."