Levi gulped, a bead of sweat rolled down his temple as his widened eyes stayed planted at what was on sight on the ground.
Mikasa's satchel was left in the common chamber of the boat; a simple rock of the boat had caused it to fall over on the floor beside Levi as he sat at the table drinking his chamomile tea. The man placed his teacup carefully on its saucer before squatting to the floor to carefully make out what spilled out of a peculiar paper envelope from her bag. The envelope didn't have writing on it or anything, it seemed a bit secretive. But that wasn't what caught him off guard.
It was the pile of condom packets spilled across the floor by his feet.
He raised his brows and scoffed to himself. It was fine. Mikasa is a grown-ass woman, he thought. She was an attractive woman, and no sane man could deny the appeal of Mikasa Ackerman. Her sex life was none of his damn business. But to be frank, Levi was a little relieved the brat was being responsible. But what the hell? He couldn't help but wonder who the hell was sleeping with Mikasa Ackerman.
Jaeger? Kirstein?
No, those two are dumbasses.
Either way, someone was a lucky bastard.
He cocked a brow and shook his head of his thoughts. The sudden tightness in his pants was a nuisance, and he leaned forward to pick up the remnants of Mikasa's belongings, stuffing it back into the satchel.
Levi halted once again, his hands froze as he began to process this even more. He and Mikasa were on a journey back to Marley alone. No one else, besides Onyankapon who was manning the boat. Unless she has a thing for that man…
No—what the hell? Why does she have these?
He gulped.
…Is it for me?
Suddenly images of Mikasa's unclad body flashed in his mind; at least, what he'd always imagined it to be. His palms began to sweat imagining holding her creamy skin and hourglass form; he'd always noticed it whenever they'd help each other dress and gear up for missions and expeditions, much more when they'd spar. It was an undeniable painful attraction that the captain had always tried to kill off by occupying his mind with other things or of the impending war they had to deal with.
But there he was, kneeling on the wooden floor of the boat staring at the damn condoms… His thoughts full of detailed imagination of what it'd be like to fuck Mikasa for a night.
He slapped his palm to his forehead to snap out of it, leaving a slight red mark in its trace. Levi, what the fuck are you thinking? He slumped at the ground and ran his stressed hand through his hair. He felt his breaths suddenly turn shallow and his skin began to turn hot at the thought. It was always shitty to get so hot and bothered with no way but in the privacy of his cabin to get it out of him.
Levi was almost done picking up the condoms when he heard the door suddenly swing open behind him.
"Captain, have you seen my—"
His head flipped backwards at Mikasa as he stood quickly to his feet. Levi's face turned opaque-red as his eyes shot to Mikasa's, who was staring at the open bag in her captain's hands — he felt as if he'd been caught. He had no words to offer to console the moment. All he did was close the flap of the bag and toss the bag onto the table in between them.
"Captain? Were you looking through my belongings...?" Mikasa asked without emotion on her face.
"Your shitty bag spilled all over the floor." He turned his reddened face away and made a waving motion as if to shoo her away. "I think I got everything for you."
Mikasa quickly snatched the bag from the table and protectively braced it to herself, opening the flap to double-check on what was in it. Her eyes widened with embarrassment at the revelation that Captain Levi had seen what she carried with her on this trip.
"U-um, I can explain," she began, but Levi threw a palm in the air to stop her.
"You don't have to explain shit. You're a grown-ass woman. Not my business who you fuck." He cleared his throat and began to walk away in the opposite direction, facing his body away from her to hide the evidence of his blaring erection. It took so much effort for him to turn his profile to her and look towards her — still not directly at her eyes. "I just need you to know we won't have time for you to run around meeting men around Marley."
"Captain, it's not…" She took some steps towards Levi. "It's not for men in Marley."
Levi turned to face her and cocked a brow, surprised at this rather curious display of Mikasa as she made her way to stand close to him. Hm? What is this? It was different, and the man was as amused as he was aroused by this proximity and the conversation at hand. She seemed shy but her lips — her damn lips — were a cherry red, and she held a secretive look on her face which revealed her underlying boldness. He watched her eyes quietly darkened at him.
He was still doubtful, still trying to get a full read on this situation as he fought his thoughts from earlier ran rampant now, but it all went blank when he caught a glimpse of Mikasa's eyes staring at the bulge in his pants as she bit her lip. Fucking sultry.
…He dared to test the waters.
"Oh?" He took a step closer to her, closing some of the distance between them. He noticed she didn't move back, as if she wanted him to get even closer. His voice lowered to a breathy, deep tone as he slowly grabbed the bag from her hands. "And what might you need these for, Ackerman...?" He took the envelope of condoms out of her bag with the tip of his fingers before dropping it into her hands.
She stared at what lay in her hands for a moment, unmoved. And for a second, Levi wondered if he had miscalculated, until he caught a glimpse of Mikasa fluttering her lashes, closing the gap between them entirely as she pressed into him, daring to challenge him back. But as usual Levi stood his ground with her; their faces just mere few inches apart as she felt his stiffened member against her leg. Mikasa took the gamble to brush harder against him. A coy smirk arose on her face at the soft sigh that escaped his lips.
She got him.
She stared, not giving him a word, forcing him to wait moments for her answer and to feel her breathing against him, before she finally leaned forward and spoke quietly into his ear. "It's for our lonely nights at sea, Captain."
He tilted his head, finally grasping a full read of this… situation. Not that he had any control of it; he was turned on and damned already. But the signal was well received, and it thrilled him.
"Tell me, then," He pulled back and lifted a hand, gently tugging at her soft dark hair backwards with his fingertips. A weak groan escaped her throat at his grip. "Is tonight one of those lonely nights, Mikasa…?"
Mikasa pulled away, the air turning electric as she turned around. A smile curled on her lips and his body tensed as he watched her walk to the door of the chamber with a slight sway in her hips. She closed it to a click behind her and peeked over her shoulder with slow-blinking eyes, entertained at the ravenous expression of Levi ogling at her as she walked slowly to him again. "It won't be very lonely if you'll join me, Captain."
"Then I can't leave you unaccompanied, can I?"
Mikasa felt electricity soar throughout her body at his answer. She stood before him and began tracing a finger across his chest before pushing him firmly against the wall with a thud.
"Shit," he hissed. He was really aroused now. His eager hands found her waist and he pulled her selfishly to himself before lowering to grab her ass.
Mikasa slid her palm down his chest, further down his solid abdomen, then grazed her palm against the bulge of his pants before pawing at it. He threw his head backwards at the touch and let himself rest against the wall as he felt Mikasa's graceful fingers stroked his length from outside of the fabric, her shy giggles filling the air.
"Hell, Ackerman," he locked eyes onto hers as she grinned at his uncontrolled movements in her grasp. "That feels so fucking good." His raspy voice in her ear demanded more. He began to reach for her face until she grabbed his wrist and placed his hands onto her breasts and—shit, she wasn't even wearing a bra. He could feel how plump and taut her breasts were, and her hardened nipples were bursting from the seams. The erotic sighs that left Mikasa's mouth were reward for this touch.
They stood there against the boat walls; Mikasa panted louder with her captain as she stroked him harder, and as he leaned down to bite her stiff nipple in his teeth through the fabric of her shirt. It'd been years since Levi had sex with a woman, and if this was the night that'd break his streak, Captain Levi planned to savor every second of it.
…Is this happening?
The boat suddenly gave a strong rock that made them clumsily stumble, breaking their balance and snapping them out of the heat of the moment. Levi took shaky steps backwards away from Mikasa's touch, and they stood there, faces and lips reddened and plump with arousal staring at each other with widened eyes before turning away and catching their breaths. The reality of what just happened began to dawn on them.
It was awkwardly silent until Mikasa picked up her bag. "S-sorry," she mumbled under her breath, before turning to leave the room quickly.
Levi watched her exit with a stunned look on his face. The door shut behind her and a wash of guilt and regret filled him in the moments that followed. He slammed a fist against the table and paced back and forth.
Shit... Shit! I shouldn't have let that happen.
An awkward hour passed. Levi lay in his cabin, staring at the ceiling, trying to distract himself from the guilt and soon-to-be shame the next time he'd have to face Mikasa. He was angry with himself and began to doubt his leadership. And for fuck's sake, his erection still wasn't settling down.
The night started off finding the shitty condoms in her bag, daydreaming about who the hell Mikasa Ackerman would give herself to, and there she approached him and stroked him with desire he never thought he'd see in her eyes as she looked at him. His heartbeat began to race again as he replayed those moments; her hand rubbing against him, the feeling of her breasts in his hands. Fucking hell.
But it was no excuse. He was her captain; she was his subordinate. And it was his responsibility to keep it together, to hold it all back, even if he had always been insanely attracted to his right-hand soldier - even if she returned that attraction. And the responsible thing to do right now is own up to his irresponsible mistake, instead of laying in his cabin wanting to please himself at the memories.
Next thing he knew, Levi was heading to Mikasa's cabin door, ready to knock. He was ready to tell her it can't happen again, that there was way too much at risk, that he can't be interested in anything that could compromise his leadership over her. He was ready to apologize and own up. He stood there, staring at his feet and rehearsing his words in his head while fighting off the thoughts.
He lifted a hand and knocked, finally looking up and realizing the door was already open. "Mikasa." His heart was racing, ready to face her with shame.
There was no answer.
He knocked again, listening for if she was asleep. But as he leaned in, the tempestuous sounds of Mikasa's heavy breaths, her panting and moaning lightly in her room proved otherwise, and she began mumbling something passionately under her shortened breaths.
"L-Levi… Levi…!"
The man couldn't control himself any longer. He swung the door open desperate to see this evidence; the literal breathtaking back view of Mikasa Ackerman bent forward on her mattress wearing nothing but an opened button-up shirt as she pleased and touched herself thinking of him made Levi turn to complete mush, giving him possibly the most painful, impatient erection.
He expected Mikasa to fall over and cover herself in embarrassment at his entrance.
Instead, she peeked over her shoulder, ass still in the air, glazed eyes rolling back for a split second before meeting with his, and she didn't stop for a moment to continue fucking herself with her fingers as she knew he watched. In fact, she fingered even faster at the sight of Levi — a dazed smirk flashed at him as if she had been counting on him to show up, and the way she moaned his name even louder was inviting.
Levi didn't know what the hell overcame Mikasa over this trip. But the pieces were falling together, and the way she now spread her legs open towards him, exposing her dripping pussy from behind and licking her fingers at his direction, told him she wanted to fuck him just as much as he wanted to fuck her right here, right now.
Levi completely gave up and accepted the invitation. And oh, was he hungry. He rushed into her room and slammed the door closed behind him, undoing his pants and kicking his shoes off in an instant. "Don't fucking stop," he commanded as he brought out his cock and began pumping on his own, making his way to her. "Don't stop thinking of me," he hissed. He took the space between her bare legs on her mattress, kneeling on the cushion and facing her raised ass as he watched her listen to his demand to please herself in front of him.
Her pussy was dripping and her toes were curling at his presence, and she knew he liked watching her involuntary twitches.
Levi groped her ass before giving a hard slap, forcing a yelp from her lips.
"Again," she pleaded.
Who was he to deny?
Slap.
He smirked at the immediate reddened mark of his handprint on her cheek and it sent him in a total frenzy. Mikasa yelped again and had to stop touching herself as she winced from the sting of humanity's strongest's slaps. Her wet fingers clenched against the bedding above her head and her dry, open-mouthed gasping suggested she needed a break.
But Levi had other plans. "I'm not allowing you any breaks tonight, Ackerman." Levi spat on his right hand and immediately began trailing a finger between her slick folds. It felt like gold on his fingertips, and her pleasured sighs were music to his ears. He leaned his aching body over her back and brought his left hand to pull her dark hair towards him.
"A-ah—yes—Levi!" She called out his name and he pulled even harder while shoving two fingers deep into her, making her gasp.
He bit the skin of her shoulder before leaning into her ear to speak. "Do you want more, Mikasa?" He began pumping into her with three fingers knuckles deep now, the sopping wet sounds filled the air of her room even before she answered.
"More," Mikasa gasped, "More, Levi—AH!"
Immediately at the demand, Levi let go of her hair and shoved her to fall forward into her pillow. Her ass still high in the air, Levi leaned down and violently crashed his tongue against her center of pleasure from behind; he vigorously rubbed her clit with his fast-moving fingers as began his awaited feast between Mikasa's legs.
Mikasa screamed even louder, her back arched forward as she felt the flat of his tongue slowly graze her pussy in long, broad strokes. She felt the groaning of that low, seductive voice of her Captain create pleasing vibrations against her. His soft, hot tongue continued working back and forth onto the full length of her slickness as he lapped faster and faster. He reached his tongue further forward, flicking her clit with insane speed and pressure that had her seeing stars.
She was moaning so loud from her gaping mouth, Levi knew without a doubt Onyankapon could hear everything on the boat, but he didn't give a damn. He wanted her screams to be heard across the fucking sea. "You taste so fucking good, Mikasa," his muffled voice let out. "I've wanted to taste you for so long."
He threw her legs over his shoulders in the air, forcing her to balance on her forearms on the bed as he began fucking her pussy with just his tongue. Her sweet juices were running down his chin, all over her thighs, and for once he didn't mind this kind of mess. It was fucking filthy, yet he loved every bit of it. He attacked her swollen clit with vigor and spoke to her between the sucking, his voice muffled between her thighs. "Is this what you were imagining, Mikasa...? Me fucking you like this?"
She was at her limits, and he was dead right. This was exactly what she had imagined and wanted for so long, and she knew this solo trip would be the perfect opportunity to finally fuck her attractive captain. That was enough to bring the tension in Mikasa's body to finally snap. "CAPTAIN!" She was shrieking so loud without restraint, Levi could feel the vibration of her voice bouncing back from the metal walls as her body jolted against his mouth still eating her out through her climax. He pulled away and watched her pink flesh pulsing before his eyes.
She was still in the middle of jolting when he threw her against the mattress, grabbing her ankles and flipping her onto her back with no time to spare. Her shirt splayed open and he took a moment to take in the sight of her perfect breasts as they jerked and jolted with her aftershocks. What a sight to see.
"Think you can handle more of me, brat?" Levi stood from the bed, hovering above her as he stripped her open shirt from her body, throwing it aggressively to the ground below him.
Mikasa's naked body was covered in dripping sweat, waiting desperately for him again. She was still huffing, struggling to catch her breath to even answer him. She watched as he leaned down on her, pressing his face between her breasts before moving to leave red lovebites all over her chest, dragging his tongue and marking his soldier's territory. She winced as he lightly bit her nipples, then soothed it with his wet tongue.
He pulled his trousers down and revealed his impressive erection that had been achingly waiting for this. Mikasa's glazed eyes stared down at him; Levi could see the desire and excitement in her face and it made his cock twitch. She was still panting, but she managed to say one word: hurry.
Levi crept up between her legs on the bed. Mikasa reached down and began stroking him, thumbing the bit of wetness at the tip of his cock before stroking the full length back and forth. "Fuck, Mikasa," he clenched his teeth and grinned at her. That was enough to fill her energy back to the brim.
Mikasa remained laying down and grabbed Levi's waist, tossing him up to line his cock to her face as Levi knelt on all fours above her. She raised herself slightly on her elbows to take him by the mouth, sucking without restraint. She laved her tongue around the full length of his stiff member before focusing her tongue around the tip in slow, languid movements. Suddenly she took his full length into her mouth down to her throat in one motion, lips parted around the base of his cock, sucking with hallowed cheeks.
Levi began thrusting into her mouth; the wet heat engulfing his cock as she stroked his lubricated length with a fast-moving hand. He was fucking her pretty mouth, making eye contact with her, and wanted nothing more than to come right there — but Levi was a patient man, despite Mikasa Ackerman testing him this way. He grasped a hand at the headrest of the bed and savored the feeling.
He quickly peeled away from her, saving his energy and catching his breath. He fell back onto his knees as he sat up. Levi looked down at Mikasa in heat, he could see her tongue still moving in her open mouth as she gasped for air. She flashed a smug smile at him. "Have you ever imagined that, Captain…?"
"All the time." He made his way off of the bed and yanked her body with him, making her open legs fall off the side edge of the bed as he stood between them. Her arms were laid on the mattress above her head and he took both wrists to pin them down. "I imagine this all. the. fucking. time."
He smoothed his cock against her wetness, rocking his hips forward and back to explore the warm length of her as she squealed beneath him. Her eyes closed and he could see the way she was savoring the feeling just as himself — it was clear that they both had imagined this for so long. She tried to free her pinned hands from his grasp to hold him but he wouldn't let her. He lined up his tip to her entrance. "I need you to look at me, Mikasa. This isn't a shitty dream anymore."
Her eyes shot open the moment he pushed into her tightness inch by inch, and she gave a raspy moan as she adjusted to his large size. Their eyes were locked onto each other's now — the reality of this bringing them a shared ecstasy they had never felt before as Levi began to pump incessantly inside of her. Mikasa bit her lip at the pressure building inside of her from Levi's mass filling her; Levi gritted his teeth at the heat hugging his throbbing cock, and neither of them could look away. It was too damn good.
Levi began pounding into her rigorously, eliciting louder moans from the woman as she rolled her hips towards him. "Just how long have you wanted me to fuck you like this, brat?!" He raised his voice over the sopping sounds of their flesh smacking together.
She couldn't physically bring herself to answer him; not just because her body was being slammed into like this but because she honestly didn't know. She'd always imagined this, maybe from the beginning. Mikasa had spent many nights in the quiet of her cabin and in her tent on expeditions touching herself and thinking of Captain Levi. She felt the pressure building deep in her again.
Levi finally let go of her reddened wrists and tossed her on the mattress again on her back. He brought her slender legs high against his chest as he thrust into her again, setting his tempo again. His ears perked at her moans even louder at this angle. He watched as she dragged her hands down to grope her own breasts, playing with her nipples as her breasts bounced back and forth with his rough movements.
He could feel her muscles beginning to clench around him, and he dipped lower and jackhammered even harder to reach her sweetest spot. Mikasa began to scream bloody murder on the boat. "Le-LEVI! Not yet—"
She pushed him backwards aggressively, making him fall on his back on the mattress as he panted. She squirmed for a second before sitting up and slowly crawling above him with legs still twitching. Mikasa found her place atop of him is if he was her throne, and bucked her hips to force his re-entrance. A sigh escaped her lips.
Levi's hands found her waist as he watched this display of Mikasa's sexy body bouncing on top of him; his hands helping her slam more pleasure on his length. She reached for his hands and guided them to her breasts that were dangling over his face now. Levi reached his neck forward to suckle on them while she writhed atop of him.
Then she arched backwards, gripping his calves in her hands, grinding on him violently back and forth; she could feel the tip of his cock hitting her inner walls that made her see stars. "Holy shit, Levi," She threw her head back as she squirmed in circles on him, making the stickiest sounds of their lovemaking fill the air. "You feel so good," she spat into the air above them.
It built his confidence. "Yeah…?" Levi reached a hand from her breast and up to her neck, pulling her down to look at him again. His hand gripped the back of her neck as he pulled her in for a kiss; his tongue found hers and they began to breathe each other in as Levi began to slam into her from below. "Is this better than what you expected?"
"You're lasting lon... longer than I expected," she smirked and teased him, her words hitched for a moment at an aggressive thrust.
"Who the hell do you take me for, brat?" Levi grabbed her body and tossed her on her fours beside him as he made his way behind her again. She looked over his shoulder at him and he slapped her ass again like earlier, except it stung even more. He lined himself up again as she planted on her elbows. "I'm humanity's fucking strongest. I could fuck you like this every night."
"Is that a challenge, Captain?"
Levi wanted to fuck the sly tone out of her voice. "It's a promise. You're fucking mine."
Mikasa felt Levi's hand wrap around her throat, choking her slightly from behind as he plowed into her at his fastest and most merciless pace yet; reaching a pleasurable depth in her that she didn't know was reachable. A choked sob she tried to hold in escaped. It almost hurt, but it felt so damn good, just like his hand moving from her throat and hooking fingers in her mouth. She began sucking his fingers as he continued attacking her from behind. This time, Levi's moans were the loudest as her mouth was occupied.
Suddenly Levi grabbed Mikasa's arms and held hostage them behind her back; she fell face forward into her pillow and let out uncontrollable euphoric screams. They were so hot; the air of the cabin turned humid with their hot breaths, panting, the screams and groans. She could feel her juices seep more and more down her own legs and against his body every time he thrust; she was gonna explode.
The thought that Captain Levi was enjoying this as much as she was enjoying it was sublime. The thought that he wanted to do her like this every night was heaven. "Fuck me... Fuck me, LEVI!" She screamed recklessly into the pillow at the top of her lungs, uncaring at who might hear. He met her demands instantly, going at her like a wild animal, this pleasure like nothing else for both of pressure in her body exploded into a climax again, convulsing with her shattered breaths. Mikasa felt like her quivering body was on fire.
"Mi-Mikasa…! I'm gonna come—" She felt his cock swell even bigger inside of her as he pumped through her aftershocks. He lasted as long as he could before Mikasa dared, "Fucking come on me, Levi!" He pulled out of her and came onto her belly with indecipherable groans. Mikasa took his dick in her hands and stroked, letting the rest of Levi's love sputter on across her breasts at his release. His frenzied eyes took a moment to look down at her; his work of art displayed the just-fucked body of Mikasa Ackerman.
Levi slumped to the mattress beside her and threw a hand to his sweating face, gasping for air. "Holy shit, Mikasa," he breathed and turned to her as she giggled innocently at him. She was a damn mess. He watched as her naked body stood from the bed, his juices dripping down her breasts and down the curves of her waist before she wiped it with a cloth.
He expected her to get dressed and tell him to leave, but instead she laid back in the bed, pressing up against him and tracing a finger across his chest. They lay silent, just breathing for minutes that felt like an eternity; both wondering who would be the one to break this silence of their thoughts going wild.
"Captain…"
Shit. She's probably regretful now. I knew I shouldn't hav—
"Keep your promise." Mikasa blinked at him and smiled, then leaned over to his ear and whispered. "...Fuck me like that every night."
"Mikasa, you know we only have three more nights at sea here."
"Like I said," she closed her eyes and began to drift to sleep. "Every night. Even after all of this."
Levi's eyebrows raised, impressed. The thrill and idea of making love to Mikasa Ackerman at her demand excited him. But goddamn, he was spent.
He began to sleep… Until his eyes shot open.
We forgot the fucking condoms.
