You applaud yourself for not indulging in a glass of your stash of whiskey to steady your fluttering stomach. Your hands stroke over the criss-crossing pattern of ribbons adorning the satin babydoll lingerie that shines in the moonlight. From the bodice that hugs your breasts, the rest of the material drops down to your mid-thighs, not quite covering the scars from Reiss chapel but you remind yourself of the feeling of Levi's tongue tracing each one of them.
So for now you bury that worry and climb onto Levi's bed. Shuffling as sexily as you can manage to the middle of the bed, you lay back against the pillows. You bend yourself into various different positions before you finally opt for lying on your back, knees bent, letting the lingerie ride up your thighs.
You count your heartbeat thumping in your ears as you wait. You reach a count of twenty when the door to Levi's office opens and the captain steps inside.
Flashing him a grin (and the fact that there are absolutely no panties beneath the lingerie), you beckon him with a finger. "Come get your present," you purr.
He's frozen in the doorway and you revel in it for the several seconds that it lasts. His eyes swim over your figure, shining in the palest silver. His jaw clenches at the sight of your pert nipples poking through the material already. You can see his arousal poking at his trousers already and you crook your finger again.
He slams the door behind him and his hands yank the cravat from his neck. He tosses it aside, fingers already working on his buttons. The shirt drops onto the floor in seconds. All the while his jaw is sinking more and more as he looks at you. "Fuck, Y/N," he murmurs as he tears off the rest of his clothes. "You look fucking…" He trails off and you grin at the redness peppering his cheeks like kisses.
In a second, Levi is on the bed, crawling over you, lips crashing into yours as he braces himself over you, hands gliding over the expensive material, pinching your nipples, cupping your breasts, stroking the undersides. All as his tongue ravages your mouth, firing heat straight to your clit. He swallows your moans and squeezes more. Your hands find purchase in his hair, as your legs hook around his hips, drawing his erection closer to your heat. He's so hard. He's so hot.
Several minutes pass like that with frantic breaths between intoxicating kisses and brushes against skin that yield the most delicious moans.
"You like?" you tease with a gasp as his mouth lowers to suck your nipple through the material. "Ah-L-Levi!" You're rewarded with a grunt and quick thrusts of his hips moving against yours, his tip sliding against your moist folds.
"It's fucking gorgeous," he growled, "You're fucking gorgeous." One of his hands dives beneath the material, two fingers slipping inside you at once. "Such a wet pussy for me," he breathes, pulling and pushing his fingers in and out of you at a rough pace that has you arching your back and whimpering under his touch. Molten heat is taking over you, sucking oxygen from your lungs and setting your nerves on fire.
Your hands ravage his black locks, pushing them around to the rhythm of his fingers. "Shit," you breathe, your walls clenching around him already. "Levi!" His fingers are moving so fast that you're flying towards a dizzying high.
His lips land hot and heavy over your face over and over. "Like that, angel?" he whispers in your ear, fingers curling within you. "Ready to fly?" You're too swept up in ecstasy to talk. Levi grins against your mouth as you keen. You're soaring to your peak already and he knows it. "Good, clench for me," he growls against your mouth. "Cum for me angel." You doubt you could do anything else at this point as he adds a third curling finger and sends you over the edge.
It really does feel like you're floating above the world, a hair's breath away from being able to touch the stars. Levi's hands slow down, easing you down from your high slowly, right when your fingertips are about to touch the lights. You whine as you come down, your body trembling from the force of your pleasure.
You blink, watching Levi suck your juices of his fingers. Your hands reach for his sides, pulling him in. "Please," you murmur, smiling as he drops into your arms.
You both moan as his tip slides against your pussy again, giving you another jolt of pleasure. Reaching between you, your fingers close around his cock and squeeze, making him moan into the kiss he gives you. You squeeze again and his hips buck, pushing you further up the bed. You trail a thumb over his tip, collecting the pre-cum that drips. Pulling your thumb back, you lean away from his lips and lick the cum off you finger. "Mmm," you whisper, rubbing yourself against his cock. "Want you so much."
"Yeah?" His lips taste yours again as he shifts his hips, sliding inside you in one long stroke until he bottoms out. "Like this? Stretching your sweet pussy out?"
You wrap around him with a soft cry. "Y-Yes…fuck."
His hands cradle your head as he kisses you. He moves slowly, dragging each thrust out so each stroke sends overwhelming pleasure through you. "Worshiping my fucking angel," he speaks against your lips. "What a treat," he adds as his hand caresses the material, gently molding your breast as he cups it. "Such a perfect body," he moves his mouth to your ear as both hands begin to roll your breasts. He suckles on your neck and you arch your back.
"L-Levi… wanna make you cum."
"Such a good angel, taking care of me. Gonna make you cum again first though. Squeeze me." He rocks against you and you shudder under the devilishly slow pace. You lift your hips to draw him in again. He chuckles and increases the pace just enough to generate friction within your walls. A crackle of pleasure buzzes through you, picking you up after your orgasm. You can already feel yourself beginning the climb again. You moan again as Levi's hands slide beneath your ass.
"Faster… need you faster," you plead, locking your legs more firmly around his waist. "P-please." He makes no answer except to kiss you deeply.
He groans as your fingers tug at his hair. Your hips bump into his and he smirks against your mouth.
His hands move down to your hips and, in an efficiently smooth motion, he's rolled you over so you're straddling him. He sits up and guides your hips until you're bouncing on his cock to a rhythm he matches easily with his hips. You hang onto his shoulders, releasing another moan as his cock thrusts even deeper.
"Yes, yes!" you enthuse as you ride him. "Levi, yes."
"A fucking good angel," Levi grunts as he shoves up into you. "Giving me a show like this." His hands explored the lingerie again, letting his fingers graze over the top of your breasts, then over the fabric caressing your thighs.
Sweat is gathering on your skin as your movements gather pace. You're kissing Levi hard now, your movements a mess of moans, tongue and need.
"That's it," he encourage as you wrap your arms around his neck while his hand fondle your breasts, "hold on tight, angel."
"I'm close. You close, Levi? You gonna cum, Levi? Please… please… fucking please." You swear he feels harder inside you when you swear. "Need you to cum."
His hands squeeze you again and now you can hear his approach in his heavy panting. "Gonna paint your pussy fucking white," he groans. "Want me to do that? Want me to paint your pussy?"
"Yes, god yes!" You gasp as his thrusts pound into you. "Levi! Levi!" You cry out as your second orgasm hits. You still in his arms but he keeps bouncing you in his lap as he gives a few thrusts. His lips find yours again as he explodes.
His cum floods you with heat and you welcome the thick, stickiness of it as it fills up your pussy. You're clutching onto him so hard as you catch your breath. His hands are on your back, soothing you as you both recover.
"Oh-oh so good," you breathe as you lean back to look in your lover's face. He's just as pink-faced and sweaty as you but right now, he's never looked more handsome. You stroke some hair out of his face and rub your nose against his.
"Fuck Y/N. You outdid yourself." He pants and gone is his smirk. It's a smile, true and beautiful, that he bestows upon you now.
"I love you," you tell him instantly.
He strokes the back of your hair then sweeps some of your front strand asides. "I love you too, my angel."
