Here I am again!
Warning for another erotic scene, in case it disturbs someone.
Actually this would be the second part of the previous chapter but I had to cut it because it was too long ...
Anyway, thank you so much for reading this far. Enjoy the reading!
When I grow up I want to be passionate.
Elizabeth woke up, slowly feeling sleep get out of her body.
She felt the sensation of the sheets against her body, but she was naked.
She smiled, turning on her back to see that the sun wasn't high yet, but she was alone in the bed.
She sat up, yawning and scratching her head.
She looked around for a while. Memories of the previous night immediately came to her mind and she couldn't help but smile again, pulling the sheets to her chest.
Levi's room was terribly tidy. When she entered there she hadn't stopped to observe it, too busy with other activities, but now that she had the chance she was discovering another side of her captain.
But he wasn't just that. Not anymore.
Everything was in its place, a specific place that was not to be changed, all clean and fragrant.
Scanning the room with her own eyes, however, she noticed that there was one thing missing: her clothes.
There was nothing left on the ground. And there wasn't even Levi!
She certainly couldn't walk around with just that miserable sheets on. Not only her own reputation would have been affected but also that of the Survey Corps, unfounded.
Determined not to panic, she began to examine her possibilities: stay in there until Levi returned, make up a dress with Levi's sheets, - surely earning a punishment for having destroyed them -, stealing some clothes from him and hoping that no one noticed. Nothing was good enough, damn it.
When she was about to get impatient she heard the running water in the bathroom and managed to put the puzzle pieces together.
Levi had just woken up and picked up their clothes off the ground because he hated dirt. Quite right!
She shook her head at the thoughts she was having and decided to get up. Levi wasn't the only one who appreciated being clean.
She slowly opened the bathroom door, trying not to let out the heat the water was giving the room, and closed it behind her.
Levi was turned, facing the jet of water, with his face raised and his eyes closed; despite the water hitting his face, his features were relaxed. She had never seen him like this before.
And it was definitely beautiful.
On tiptoe she reached him, watching him smile with closed eyes as soon as he realized her presence.
"You're awake."
"Good morning." she answered placing her chin on his shoulder and making him shiver when her breath touched his neck.
"Good morning."
"You could have waited for me to take a shower."
Levi shrugged as he held back a silent laugh; that girl was amazing but it was even more the fact that she was so comfortable with him.
And, he had to admit, he was with her. He felt really comfortable in her company.
"Such a tease."
"Maybe."
Elizabeth gave Levi a light kiss on the shoulder, making him close his eyes again for the sweet sensations that simple gesture was giving him. He turned, facing her completely, and admiring her in all her naked glory.
The night he spent with her had been the best of his life, but he would never tell her that. He had already confessed too much, the rest, he had decided, she would have to earn.
The Captain took her chin between two fingers, kissing her slowly and letting their tongues touch with sensuality.
Their bodies collided again, warming each other, and their hands began to touch every available flap of skin.
His fingers drew an imaginary line against his waist, going up to her shoulders and then on his arms, making her hold him tighter.
She locked her own hands behind his neck, pushing him against her by his head and pulling a little his dark hair.
Their kiss was always more eager; Levi's lips sucked her bottom lip before letting his tongue touch hers one more time, getting drunk in her taste.
The water running on his back remembered him where they were and he took a few steps backwards to let her getting wet by the water too. She smiled with her forehead against his, before letting the water wash her soreness from the night before.
Levi moved to kiss her neck, licking that sensitive spot he knew she liked and she gave him more access, lifting her head to the side.
God, she liked that. The way his lips and his tongue moved against her skin made her felt a shiver on her back and her stomach tingling.
She wanted him even more. And he wanted her too.
He made her turn around, with his hands on her waist, and pushed her lightly against the wall.
"What do you want?" asked Levi with a husky voice that made her tremble even more.
He liked that.
On the battle field she was always so rigid, so focused on fighting, but now, with him, she looked like a completely different person; she was completely lost under his touch.
She arched her back, touching his chest with her own shoulder and he used one hand to press her more firmly against him, letting it pass by her chest and up on her neck.
"I want you."
Her response made him smirk, raising his hand over her chin to reach her mouth. She surprised him, taking one finger between her lips and, then, starting to lightly suck it.
He swallowed, unable to resist her anymore, and pushed himself inside her without warning.
She moaned loudly, laying with her head on his shoulder while he started to push with a steady rhythm.
His other hand pressed her firmly against him by her abdomen, hugging her with desire.
She was forced to lean against the wall with her hands for a better balance but they could also have fallen and she wouldn't have given a damn anyway, too focused on his member moving inside her, touching all the right places.
Her body responded to every thrust with the same desire, groaning his name uncontrollably in his ears. Her warm breath tickled him and made him shiver, but the way her voice pronounced his name was the only thing he could hear.
He was interested in nothing but the woman writhing in front of him, in his arms.
When he felt her walls throbbing and her voice moan louder than before he knew she had reached her orgasm, arousing him so much that he pushed even harder to reach her. A few more thrusts and he emptied completely inside her, making a grunt that she found very exciting.
They stayed like that for a moment, panting and smiling.
Levi lowered his hands to hug her, while she had to lean against the wall to not fall on the ground. If it wasn't for him, she would have already lost her balance, her legs didn't worked anymore but she felt too good.
The water continued to flow on their skins, washing away the layer of sweat that had been created in the act just performed while they basked a little more in the happiness they were feeling.
It all started by chance; neither of them had looked for it but eventually that feeling had started to make their hearts beat so strongly that it had become impossible to ignore.
Two months. Two fucking months of pretending not to feel anything for her, to keep her away, to not fall into temptation, but at the same time not to change anything in their relationship so as not to hurt her. It had been damn hard to talk to her as if nothing had ever happened, as if he hadn't wanted that kiss with all his being, but in the end the brave of the two was her who had found the courage to tell him things as they were.
Those words still rang in his head and it hardly seemed true that he was holding her in his arms.
The stoic Survey Corps captain had found his mate for life and would never let her go again.
Maybe Erwin was right ... for once, he deserved happiness too.
"So ... what are the plans for today?" Elizabeth asked, rubbing her hair with a towel to remove the remaining water. If she had gone out like that, at that hour, the chill of the air would surely have made her sick.
"At the moment, get out of here without anyone seeing you. We have to do things calmly." the Captain answered, carefully grabbing his jacket to put it on.
Elizabeth watched him for a few moments. His movements were always so precise, everything he did was done perfectly; even a gesture as ordinary as getting dressed to start one's day was made up of gestures performed in their entirety.
She loved looking at him, that man was breathtakingly handsome. Some found him too cold and aloof, others wanted him for that very reason.
When she was still a cadet she remembered well the chatter made by other women every time Captain Levi found himself passing by, completely unaware, -perhaps by his will-, of those words, as if nothing could scratch him.
Levi turned to her, adjusting his jacket better and noticing the expression on her face. Damn, that was exciting. He would gladly have sent everything to hell to drag her back to bed with him but at the moment he couldn't afford to ruin everything, they had to take one step at a time, especially to preserve her reputation. They had once pointed to her for her entry into the Survey Corps before she even finished training, out of jealousy, true, but still he didn't like the way they talked to her behind her back. Because he had heard those things with his own ears.
She was leaning with her thighs on her desk, applying pressure with her right hand for greater stability, and her toned and slender legs were stretched so as to show themselves, wrapped by the trousers, in all their sensuality.
But that look was something else, entirely. She was looking at him with the same passion as him, as if she just wanted to go back to the other room and ignore the whole world.
"You're drooling." he observed jokingly, hinting a smile with the corner of his mouth, which then became a grin as she woke from her thoughts to look him in the eye more carefully. She didn't get embarrassed easily and it drove him crazy.
"Always your fault Captain."
She replied with her own grin, before moving away from the furniture to stretch her legs a bit.
Elisabeth approached him completely changing her gaze, the malice had completely disappeared because of a sweetness that he had never experienced before.
She reached out just enough to join their lips in a kiss and closing her eyes to fully enjoy it.
When they reopened their eyes and she was forced out to reach her room, he watched her carefully, enjoying the sight and noticing, only after she was out of his office, that the towel she had dried her hair with before it was now in his hands.
"Ehi little br-. Elizabeth." greeted her Bossard when she reached the table for breakfast. The team decided to have breakfast joined by Erwin and Levi, who were already seated and eating.
The blonde greeted everyone at the table, resisting the urge to wink at the Captain. Instead she licked her lips, making him swallow his tea with a different kind of desire that not include his breakfast.
After the night spent together, -and the morning-, he had found himself even more eager for her, no woman could turn him on in the same way.
When he woke up, too early for even the sun to rise, she slept blissfully beside him with a sweet smile on her face. And he liked that so much he wanted every morning to be like this.
He wanted to woke up every morning with her beside him, and go to bed every night with her, feeling the heat of her body curled against his.
"You called her Elizabeth." Hange examined, noticing that detail.
"What's weird about that?"
Bossard asked defensively, while the Captain observed Elizabeth smile proud while sitting in front of him but everyone was to occupied by Hange and Bossard's little discussion to even notice it.
"You never call her by her name."
"Well, now I do."
"What have you done?" asked Levi, sure she had something to do with it.
"What makes you think I did something?"
Levi raises an eyebrow and she could not resist longer, smirking a bit before relaxing into another smile.
"Okay... I bet with him he wouldn't resist one week without calling me 'brat'."
"And how's going?" asked Erwin amused by that thing. The soldier seemed to be about to explode from not being able to call her 'brat'.
"Pretty bad for him." she responded to the Commander before turning her attention to the man. "I see you want to call me 'brat'."
"I won't. I will win and you will clean my room." Bossard answered confidently, pointing his finger at her.
"In your dreams."
Elizabeth began to eat her breakfast slowly, noting how the Captain in front of her did everything he could to keep calm. Nobody could notice it, he was always expressionless but the blonde, thanks to the many evenings spent on the roof with him, had learned to recognize every facet of his character.
She had never felt so happy in her life and knowing that the feeling was mutual made her happy even more.
"I'm kind of curious about what he dreams about." said Gunther putting down his cup and swallowing the hot drink.
"Being like our captain." responded Petra, making Elizabeth laugh and realize that, with the new implications of her relationship with him, it was quite disturbing.
And Levi also thought so at that moment.
"I don't dream that. I dream about winning this fucking bet and you cleaning my room saying how much you were wrong."
Elizabeth couldn't resist the urge to challenge the man a little more.
"Are you aware this sentence really sounds like something dirty?"
"She's right." added their Commander, making Bossard blush and Elizabeth smile even more.
Levi felt something weird in this stomach, thinking about her and that type of dirt she was talking about with the fact that included Bossard and not him; it made him feel bad.
"I was not... I just... I hate you."
Elizabeth gloated with satisfaction.
"I know."