Authors Note:

Muwahahahahaha~

I've got plans guys.

Evil, dastardly, sexy plans.

Buwahahaha!

Also, apologies...

But she was beautiful.

Her face was flushed, her breathing labored, her eyes were dark and swirling a myriad of colors as she watched his beneath satisfied-heavy lids. Her lips parts, swollen slightly from kissing him. His shoulder stung where she had bit him through his coat but the pain didn't bother him. The moment her mouth had clenched around his shoulder and her body had spasmed around his fingers he had felt that same adrenaline rush through him as it did when he was slaying titans. Heady, intoxicating. He had known her well enough, long enough, to be able to bring her to completion. The smell of her orgasm rolled around him and he wanted to bury his face in it. In her.

It struck him, as she leaned forward and captured his mouth again, that none of this felt dirty. He drew her bottom lip into his mouth, biting it gently. Her fingers wrapped around the back of his head, tangling in his hair and pressing him closer to her. Levi replied just as hungrily. He didn't know he had needed her this much. The lust had been there, the desire, the arousal - but it had never been such an unquenchable beast. He wanted to taste every part of her skin, touch every line and crease and scar, lick every freckle.

It terrified him.

It excited him.

She moaned against his neck as he withdrew his hands from her hips. She yanked on his hair, making his head fall back. The motion brought a wave of arousal crashing through him, his already hard cock jumped against the fabric of his pants. Hurriedly he released himself, shuddering as the soft skin of her firm thighs brushed against him. Her lips dragged against the sensitive skin of his throat.

"Don't cum yet." She breathed into his ear.

Immediately his hands clenched into her skin, gripping her hips as he lifted her, pushing her against the wall behind them. She gasped as she clutched on to him. He moaned into her chest, burying his face against her skin. He was drunk of the smell of her; the feel of her. He pressed his lips to her clavicle.

"You're so soft." He whispered, lifting her slightly, positioning her, letting her fall over his shaft.

He bucked against her involuntarily. She whimpered in response, her legs wrapping tightly around him. Her shoulders braced against the wall in such a way that it was uncomfortable but she was so lost in sensation she didn't truly care. Her body was burning as he lifted and dropped her against him. Her body shuddering as she neared another orgasm.

"I'm going to-" She let out a low moan as he plunged into her deeper than before, adjusting the angle of his hips to pierce her. "Oh..." Her eyes fluttered closed, her hands wrapped around his neck, her nails digging into his coat. "Levi..."

"Is this good?" He panted, driving into her in a faster staccato, the gentle slaps of their skin and the moisture between them echoed in his ears, filled his head.

Her gasps and breaths, his own, their moans, the sounds of their bodies meeting filled his head in an erotic symphony as his body naturally chased his orgasm. Her fingers tightened against his skin. In the back of his head he knew the material would be wrinkled. He was surprised to find that the idea didn't bother him. He grit his teeth as she came again, her body tightening around him, milking his own orgasm out from him. His body filled with fire, he grabbed her hands, pinning them above her head as he chased her orgasm violently; thrusting as she came, riding her waves of pleasure. She gave a sharp moan again.

"Levi-" Her voice was deep, husky "Please..." She moaned, "Oh!" - her wrists pulled against his hand as she was interrupted by another series of shudders, she bit her lip to keep from being loud.

The image of her prone before him, pinned and cumming - her breasts on display, her cheeks flushed, her eyes heavy and glazed- she caught his gaze and smiled - just a quick little crooked thing. With a stunted cry he came, once again holding her closer, burying his face in her chest. He released her wrists as he gripped her back, pulling her against him, lifting and lowering her slowly as he found the end of his own orgasm. Her fingers knitted in his hair again, kindly, gently. Almost lovingly. For a silent moment they breathed together, still joined; reveling in their shared ecstasy.

He pulled her off him as he became limp, missing the warmth and wet softness he had found in her body as he set her on the ground. Almost shyly she tucked her breasts back into her top, adjusting her skirts. Levi was surprised to find his whole body felt like it was shaking. His hair had become damp with sweat. He brushed a hand through it, waiting for the familiar feeling of general dirtiness consume him. It took minutes for him to realize he wouldn't feel that way.

He watched her for a moment as she adjusted herself. She looked like she had just been marvelously fucked; thoroughly. Her hair was tangled, her face flushed. Levi could swear he could still smell it. He liked her looking this way, he liked knowing he had caused it. He wanted to do it again. Repeatedly. She caught his gaze and grinned. It was wide, lazy, self satisfied. He watched as her fingers moved through her dark hair, deftly braiding the thick coils.

"Do you think they've missed us?" Her voice held a giggle in it.

Levi shook his head, "I think Erwin knew exactly what he was doing." He rose a brow, looking at her meaningfully.

"You mean-?" The implication made her laugh then. "Lisa would just love to know about this." Her tone changed suddenly, "Levi... we didn't... I mean there's a chance I could have become-"

He nodded, "I am aware."

And he was. The idea of having a child didn't scare him; it was everything that was implied. If Bernell was convicted of murder and theft. If he died on the battlefield. If she had to be imprisoned because suitable compromises couldn't be made. He wasn't aware he had slipped into his own thoughts until her hand rested on his arm, she leaned against him. He couldn't help that his mind immediately responded with images of her legs tangled around him. He could almost feel the hot moisture of her body again. He took a deep breath, shaking his head a little.

"I'll take care of you." He offered, cringing when she pulled back and pinned him with a glare. "I don't mean that condescending." He amended. "I just... I won't let them imprison you. We'll figure this out, Bernell."

She smiled, shoving him. "I'm not a maid in distress you know."

He nodded, frowning, "I'm well aware." He couldn't keep the undercurrent of desire out of his voice. "But I know how to make you beg for help now."

She snorted, waving a hand over her shoulder as she moved back towards the party. "I sincerely think you could do better."

He paused, his mind racing with the implications. "So you're saying we should do this again?"

"I'm not saying anything." She paused, hand on the door and a wicked glint in her eye. "Only that I've yet to know exactly how skilled you are with your hands. I expect a full and detailed display. Knowing you I plan on it being very thorough."

He smothered his own grin as they rejoined the wedding party, surprised to find they had only been gone forty minutes. Erwin's grin wilted as Levi approached.

"You were gone a while-" He began.

"Yes, we were proposing ideas for her now that Lisa is married and will be living with her husband." Levi didn't make eye contact, instead looking to the children as they ran around the room. "I believe if we set up a routine system where someone checks in with her then we will be able to-"

"Or you could just move in." Hange interrupted, nonplussed. "There will be an empty room, you can keep tabs as Lisa did. The children seem fond of you and honestly it's better than being alone all the time."

Levi bristled at the suggestion. "And what about my maps? My notes?"

"Your tea?" Erwin interjected.

Hange shrugged, "All that stuff can be moved." She elbowed Erwin, "Even the tea."

Levi stretched, watching the cadets race. The older group was promising - though the fact that they were being punished with late night laps didn't bode well. The majority of the group looked to be aiming for an easier position. One with higher odds of survival.

"Scouting out the kids again, Levi?"

"Keith." He nodded.

"Why are you here so late?" The man joked, "Switch up your routine again?"

"I'm just..." Occupying myself. He blinked and the damnable image of Bernell flushed and cumming reverberated in his very bones. He snapped his eyes open, "Looking. Do any talk about the Survey Corps?"

The old man paused nodding slowly. "That one, there."

Levi followed his gaze. A young man with cropped brown hair.

"He's outstanding at hand to hand." Keith commented. "He was able to pick up another students form simply watching her. Nearly perfect mimicry." His eyes shifted, "And the girl beside him. The two are inseparable."

Levi eyed the young woman with the red scarf and short hair. "She seems-"

"Half Asian." Keith confirmed. "She's got a single minded drive. Very stubborn and bullheaded. She'd follow the kid anywhere. She excels at everything."

Levi rocked back on his heels. Keith's description of the young woman rang familiar to him, he'd been described similarly before.

"The blond kid?"

"He's..." Keith cleared his throat. "He's not physically the best, but he has a mind for strategy that none of the others possess."

"Would he follow the other two?"

Keith hesitated, shrugged. "Possibly. He's not a leader."

"None of them are." Levi commented flippantly, knowing he was right. "Why are they here?"

"That country bumpkin looking rat in the middle of the group; ponytail." Levi spotted her, "She stole a whole hock of ham from storage. The other cadets tried to cover for her. So... they're all running. Till someone confesses."

"And-?"

"They won't." Keith shrugged. "They're a good group. Some of them will work at places like this." He motioned to the gym, "Most will be in the Garrison though."

Levi nodded. Taking a deep breath. His eyes darting to the group of three; black, brown, blond. Their energy drew him, reminded him of- he shook his head and turned to walk away.

"Leaving already?" Keith called after him

Levi didn't bother to reply. He had demons chasing him tonight that he wanted to forget.

The snow still clung to the ground in the shadows. The wind was chill but decidedly warmer. He'd be leaving soon. He should have left already but-

Bernell shifted beside him; her skin was bare and soft and warm and damn if he wasn't hard in a minute. Her hand trailed over his thighs, grasping his semi-hard cock and rubbing him slowly, as though she had all the time in the world.

"Already, Captain?" She teased, her voice heavy with sleep.

He closed his eyes, reveling in the sensation, rocking in time to her caress. Slowly he rolled against her, forcing her to let go of him due to the awkward angle. His own hands trailed over her hip, dipping down into the dark curls in between her legs. She sighed as he slipped his finger in between her folds, gently massaging her clit. One of her arms grabbed at his hair, pulling him closer. He obliged, rocking against the soft skin of her ass as she ground against his fingers; slick and wanting already. Without too much effort he flipped her onto her stomach.

She squirmed beneath him, he could feel her satisfied grin. He had been surprised to find Bernell insatiable; her sex drive nearly matching his own. He pushed her knees apart, sliding up her back - kissing a trail to the nape of her neck, biting the sensitive skin as he thrust into her. She shivered, moaning into the bed. Levi grinned as goosebumps rose along her skin and she began thrusting against him of her own volition.

"No." He whispered, pinning her arms above her head. "Not tonight." He whispered into her ear. "Tonight I'm teaching you some things."

She shivered as his fingers worked deftly to secure her hands behind her back, knotting the fabric and capturing each ankle so she was prone to him; toes up by his ribs.

"Better." He murmured, remaining inside her had created a delicious friction with each shift of her body. "Don't move. Don't scream." He whispered, pressing her ass down into the bed as he thrust once, deep and hard into her.

Immediately she twitched. Levi narrowed his eyes, unable to tell if it had been from pleasure or pain. He repeated the action, still pushed her down so that he rubbed against the back wall of her. She shuddered, closing her eyes, biting her lip and whimpering.

"Do I need to stop?" His voice was gravelly, rough. "Am I hurting you."

"No!" She panted. "Don't stop."

He leaned over her, thrusting harder, faster. He could feel her on the brink of orgasm, the moisture coming from her body building up, leaking around them, making their skin slap as he plunged faster. Sweat built against his skin, he grit his teeth as he watched her face. She turned her head into the bed and screamed, the noise was muffled but still startled him as did her orgasm. It was fast and powerful, the walls of her clenching him so tight it was nearly painful. He groaned in pleasure - it felt so damn good. He thrust into again as she shuddered against him, surprising himself by bringing her to another orgasm with a couple repeated motions. Still hard he untied her, pulling out of her.

"Did that hurt?" He asked, touching her face gently as she sat to face him.

She shook her head, her smile was wide, liquid. Her body moved as though she'd had just enough to drink. She pushed him back till he was laying down.

"You didn't cum, Captain?" She asked, her fingernails dragging slowly over his muscles.

He clenched his jaw, feeling the muscles jump. She didn't even have to touch his cock to make him want to cum. He moaned as her fingers dipped over his groin, circled his head, playing with the precum that had beaded there. His hands gripped the sheets as her mouth moved to his chest, her fingers still teasing him with butterfly light touches. He bucked against her hand to increase the pressure; she pulled away.

"No, Levi." She admonished. "Don't make me tie you up."

The idea shot heat through him as she resumed her teasing touches, kisses, bites and licks. It wasn't until her mouth enveloped him that he figured out her mouth was following the path of her fingers. He hissed as she sucked, her tongue teasing the head of his member. He couldn't breathe as her hands grasped his thighs, moved over his stomach. Her mouth doing amazing things that made him lose his control.

"Bernell-" He ground out, trying to get her to look at him, she had to know he was about to-

She lifted her gaze, pinning him with a deliberate glare as she sucked hard, long, and slow up. Her nails bit into his skin just enough as she went back down, nearly all of him in her mouth. His hips jerked involuntarily as he felt himself falling into his own orgasm, his body breaking to pieces, completely out of his control. His vision was black, stars erupted around him - around her. He closed his eyes, letting the darkness envelope him in a wave as a peacefulness crashed over him. He felt the bed move as she lay beside him, her hand was warm and soft against his chest. Her hips shifted against his leg as she cuddled closer.

"Bernell I-"

"Shhh." She stopped him. "Don't."

"But I-"

"No." She silenced him with a soft kiss. "Don't."