Levi pushed you roughly into his bedroom and kicked the door shut before slamming you against the wall and groping your breast roughly.
You let out a gasp again his mouth, which was mere centimeters away. He shoved his lips against yours, the kiss was demanding and his tongue forced its way into your mouth and danced with yours.
Your response was your thin fingers tangling in his ebony black hair, pulling slightly, increasing the heat of the moment.
Moans and sighs continued to escape your lips and entered Levi's mouth, and every time you blushed of embarrassment. But Levi didn't seem to mind, if anything he seemed to enjoy your audible pleasure.
His fingers began to unto the confusing belts wound around your legs and torso, and his mouth moved to the soft spot on your neck where he nipped and kissed repeatedly, earning more moans from you each time.
After the various belts were removed he began removing your clothes, starting with your boots and ending with your shirt. When he had removed the cloth and leather that was your pants, shirt, and boots, he stepped back and gazed at your body. Every flaw and every perfection, every curve and every scar.
After the man was done marveling at you, he began tearing away his own belts and clothing, and it was your turn to gawk at his form. His body was lean and beautifully built. You'd seen it before, but seeing it once again made your insides churn in delight. It still took away your breath every time.
He was flawless, perfect, beautiful. And he was yours.
His dark blue boxers remained. The front was low enough to expose his V line, and the sight of it made your heart hammer impossibly faster.
This time you took control of the contact, closing the slight space created between you and Levi, kissing him passionately. You felt him smirk against your mouth, and he ground his hips against yours in return. You felt his erection dig into your abdomen, and another moan sounded in the back of your throat.
"Levi," you panted when he pulled away.
"Yes, cadet?" his teeth grazed your earlobe.
"Stop teasing."
He smirked again. "Use the proper words..."
"Levi, I want you to make love to me."
"Better."
He picked you up and threw you over his shoulder, carrying you across the room to a queen sized bed. He dropped you onto the mattress unceremoniously.
He pulled you into a sitting position for a moment and unclipped your bra before leaning you back onto the pillows with himself in between your legs.
Your breath was becoming heavier, and he pulled you into another steamy kiss before teasing you by placing his hand on your hip and sliding his thumb under the top of your panties.
You tugged at his hair again, and your back arched when his other hand played with your breast.
That was when a knock sounded at the door, interrupting our bubble of passion. Levi pulled away and glared at the door.
"Who is it?" he growled.
"Armin Arlert, sir. Hange needs you, she says it has something to do with tomorrow's experiment on Eren."
"I'll be out in a moment," Levi said.
He gave you one last meaningful kiss before dressing and stepping towards the door. Before he turned the knob, he looked back at you and whispered lustful words: "We will continue later tonight."