Hi, Everyone! This is a quick one-shot I was itching to get out of my system. It's Rivamika fluff.
Mikasa sits upright in Levi's fluffy bed. It smells of comforting vanilla, combined with rich amber, and hints of sandalwood. A pleasant scent that grew on Levi from being in wilderness and using the best of body lotions. Mikasa looks at the warm glow of sunshine pouring out of the crack of his blinded windows. The light still fills his room, despite the shades.
She shifts out of the soft mattress, and searches for her pristine white pants. Shrugging them on, she grabs Levi's linen shirt and puts it on. The size is snug, though she likes it. Last but not least, she pulls on her knee high boots accompanied with tangled straps.
Walking out of his bedroom, she sees him standing over his desk, shuffling some papers in his hands.
"How'd you sleep?" He muttered when feeling a presence near him.
Mikasa walked over to him. "Good." She stands next to him and he loops an arm around her waist to bring her closer.
He presses his lips onto her cheek as a sign of affection.
"Go take a bath, or I'll have you over my desk, woman." Levi warns in a mocking manner.
"I'd rather be on your desk," Mikasa taunts back, a tedious smirk on her swollen lips from last night.
"You want it, you got it," Levi says. There's a dark glint in his grey eyes that permit no emotion to follow through. You'd have to squint to see it.
He moves his papers aside in one calculated move, before shoving Mikasa onto the clean surface of his desk.
She lets out a gasp as he peels down her trousers; he really did mean business.
"I'm guessing you're still sore from last night, hm?" Levi inquires whilst rubbing her lower part of her belly.
Mikasa squirms, slightly aroused by his simple ministrations. "I wouldn't care if I was," she huffs.
"That's the spirit," Levi drawls, "I think I like you sore. It reminds you were we've been."
She blushes at the chaste remark and it's his turn to smirk.
"Is that my shirt you're wearing?"
"Maybe."
He chuckles at her difficult answer, a rare sound that he savored only for Mikasa, his woman.
Levi kneads a slender finger into her sex, enticing her essence in fluid motions.
"It is, isn't it?"
She releases a small whine that fuels his lust. "Ah."
Levi undoes his pants and his erection is hit by the cool air surrounding them. He probes her with the head of his length, preparing her for what was to come all while teasing the peaks of her breasts.
Mikasa gasps as the searing touch of his calloused fingertips pinching her nipples through the cotton material. She's aching for him to be inside of her.
Sweat builds up on her pale forehead. Her cheeks are flushed from the hot atmosphere.
He stretches into her, growling softly at the clench of her walls. Mikasa groans, rolling her busty hips in response. He purrs in delight from the friction they're creating.
Levi grabs her lower sides and begins to ease out of her. She clutches the other side of his desk, attempting to smother a mewl and failing.
She says his name; provoking him to thrust faster. He does and Mikasa can only moan under his mercy, savoring the sinful sensation forming below her stomach.
She comes and screams his name a handful of times. He does too and groans deeply, pulling out of her and setting her upright.
She turns around and tucks his cock back into his uniform as he leans into attach his lips against hers. Their tongues twist together, forming a heated bond. It's hard to separate.
Levi breaks the smoldering kiss, soothing the snarls in her silk like tresses.
"I have a meeting," he mumbles into the juncture of her neck.
Disappointment fills Mikasa. She wanted Levi to stay with her for a few more minutes.
He notices the state she's in and tilts his head. "Meet me back here in an hour. So we can bathe together," Levi orders tenderly, "I want to see you naked again."
Hope you enjoyed readers. Until next time