A tumbled chair. Scattered clothes… and lingerie. Crumpled sheets. What the clean freak captain would typically find unacceptable, now serves as a testament to last night's events.
But Levi doesn't get up to tidy things yet, no matter how his cleaning senses might tingle. For beside him lays the most alluring sight – Mikasa. Smooth raven locks splaying over the pillow, parted lips blowing out soft snores, naked figure half-covered by the blanket revealing the most delicate arch.
Sunlight slips through the window, dappling onto her back, as she lies half-curled on her stomach. Curtains gently sway and make the morning rays dance on her porcelain-like skin. Blue eyes watch in awe, observing how the dulcet tones compliment her curves and angles. And Levi can't help but smile, mesmerized by the view.
Oh, what he would give to wake up in this same state every day. His mind begins painting picture after picture, playing scene after scene. A simple life, away from responsibilities and disturbances, enjoying lazy mornings with Mikasa.
A sleepy moan cuts off his trance as the sleeping form next to him stirs. He stills and waits in silence, sighing in relief when the soft snores resume. Her slumber is an ethereal image the man would not dream of disrupting, but to bask in for as long as possible.
Yet his lips soon take a mind of their own, pressing kisses onto her bare shoulder and following the daps of light. Her lithe body squirms ever so lightly, leaning onto his mouth as he makes his way lower, grazing the arch of her back.
She slowly awakens, reveling in his warmth. He dips further before moving back up to place a lingering kiss on her shoulder. She purrs then shifts her position to face him, eyes fluttering as her lips curve into a small smile.
"Good morning,"
"Morning." a smile likewise graces his handsome features, "Did I wake you?"
"No, it's fine," she reassures, propping herself up on her elbow, "I was half awake. Your lips felt like I was in a dream."
Levi will damn give her that dream any day; leaning in, he places a chaste kiss on her forehead, "I have to prepare. You can sleep in today. I'll make sure no one comes anywhere near here."
Mikasa melts at the thoughtful gesture, then watches as his nude form peels away from the sheets. He walks around the room tidying up last night's mess, causing her to smirk as she observes his hip movements.
"You're leaving me already?" a teasing coyness in her tone.
"You know I have to work. Those shitty papers aren't gonna sign themselves."
A captain has to do what a captain has to do.
A childish whine soon escapes her and she rolls on the bed. The blanket unveils at her movement, exposing her naked form at the precise moment he glances her way.
His member twitches, electrified with need, at the view before him. Quick in picking up on his tense look, she wickedly slides her fingers down, fondling her sex in giving him a show.
But Levi is the epitome of self-control. At least, he thinks he is. Rustling sounds grow unnecessarily loud as he puts aside the remaining clothes from the floor, distracting himself from peering at the provocative figure.
Keeping his back turned to her, he scans his closet for some fresh clean clothes. Her brows furrow into a frown, annoyed that her act isn't getting to him. Though she does notice the exertion it took for him to ignore her.
"Going to the bath?" she tries.
Without glancing in her direction, he makes a few steps to the private washroom of his quarters, "Yes."
"Can I join you?"
The man ponders his thoughts for a moment. He still has time, he thinks. At least for a good bath before he can start the fucking day.
Turning back, he finally faces her again. And gods, what a sight he beholds right there. Nude figure half-squatting on her knees, arms in front like a beast ready to pounce, the bend and angle giving him a generous view of the luscious breasts. And her lips. Oh, those swollen lips from their heated exchanges last night. The way her cheeks flush at his scrutiny as she bites down and-
Fuck.
Swift as lightning, Levi captures her mouth in a lecherous kiss. With an intense push of his tongue, he pries her mouth open. Mikasa accedes, her tongue twisting in a languid swirl as she welcomes him inside. Escalating quickly to a battle of dominance, each strain to pull the other closer in the feverish gesture.
The lack of breath cuts their battle shorter than they would have wanted, a thin line forming as the man pulls away in rasped breaths, "You're coming with me."
He grabs under her thighs with both hands and hikes her up, making her wrap her arms and legs around him. Mikasa leans in for a rough kiss as he stumbles his way toward the washroom. Levi groans, the coil of desire seating itself deep, blazing up the area where their groins touch.
With a grunt and a thud, her back hits the door. Hungry lips slide to her neck, kissing and nibbling on the exposed flesh. Levi dips lower to catch a pert nipple, giving it a swirling lick before gorging on it. His hips roll as he grinds against her, taking advantage of the way she is pinned between. Mikasa shudders, throwing her head back against the door. Slams and bangs echo from the wooden surface as she whispers out his name in exuberant moans. He soon pulls away from her breast, looking at her in a dreamy haze.
A breathless smile graces her features as fingers brush the hair from his face, "I thought we were having a bath."
Well, shit.
The man growls, annoyed at the sudden pull to reality. Giggling softly, she gives him a comforting hug and a peck on top of his head.
Levi sets her down on her feet, then opens the door as he pulls her inside along with him. He draws water for the tub, prepping it up for a nice warm bath. Aside from these intimate moments with Mikasa, bath time is probably the only other time that the man can relax and soak himself away.
Once the bath is drawn, he gets inside first to position himself on one side, afterward beckoning her to join in. The tub is relatively small, meant for singular use, so she makes herself comfortable by sitting on the other end. He sighs in contentment, arms resting on the rim as he immerses himself. Eyes closing, he relaxes in the water's warmth, not thinking of scrubbing and cleaning himself just yet.
Mikasa takes the scrub, intending to help him bathe. But upon seeing the man's relaxed figure, a sneaky thought comes to her mind. She scooches over to his side of the tub, settling herself between his legs and leaning against his toned chest. Steely eyes blink open at the feel of her brushing against his body. His cock twitches as her buttocks move, the crack teasingly grazing his length's underside.
She felt that. A devilish smirk forms on her lips and she lifts her hips once more to press against him.
But his prompt hand reaches down to grab her side, stopping her, "Stay right there."
The same hand trails down her side, tracing the path of the arc until he cups her sex, eliciting a soft gasp from her. His index finger begins rubbing languid circles on her clit, moving in a steady pattern. He builds up the rhythm before he delves in to swipe her folds, teasing the entrance. She hums and moans as he fingers her, the pleasure consuming her at a deliciously slow and tantalizing pace.
"Shit… that feels so good…"
Only he can make her curse from delight. Smirking, his mouth soon runs along the surface of her bare shoulder. He plants affectionate kisses, each syncing with every rub of his finger below. The hairs on her nape tingle as his tongue glides the same trail, her body quivering when he reaches the crook of her neck. He bites down to suck on the flesh, and she tilts her head away to give him more access.
With one hand still toying with the sensitive nub, Levi's other hand goes under her arm and grabs her breast. Her blissful sounds resonate through the humid air as he kneads and squeezes. The man takes his precious time before rubbing on the hardened peak. Skillful digits fondle that button in gentle circular motions. And followed with a pinch, she shrieks, causing her to cling to the rim.
Her back tenses when the flat of his tongue glides dragging strokes up her neck again. Pants and gasps grow louder as delightful shivers run down her spine to her very core. He presses hard on her clit before parting her folds. And Mikasa cannot wait any longer.
"Put them inside!"
Planting a wet kiss on her nape, Levi inserts his index and middle fingers, pushing in with slow avid thrusts. Slick walls cling to his digits as her hips start to writhe, perturbing the once-still waters in the tub. Ripples come flowing one after the other, expanding with her every bounce. Sparks fly as he presses on her nub and curls his hand at the same time, hitting the sweet spot inside right where she wants him.
"Fuck, yes! Right there!"
His fingers curl once again at her command, striking that exact spot over and over. Each thrust comes more vigorous than the last, rewarding him with shaky jolts. Her keens reverberate on the walls as waters splash, crashing and spilling at her rapture.
Legs squirm and toes arch when Mikasa feels her imminent climax. She clings tighter to the rim, all the while drowning in the sensations. The pleasure enshrouding the room makes Levi hanker for more. And as he works his way to her release, his cock twitches yet again, aching to join the action.
Eyes rolling back in pure bliss, Mikasa's vision fades to black as she bursts. Her warm fluids seep a heavy flow, gradually blending into the soapy waters. He soon eases his fingers out, and a soft whine escapes her at the loss of contact. Strong arms pull her close as he lets her rest against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat calming her down from the high.
She can stay in that position forever, safe and sound in his arms, luxuriating in lazy mornings. And so can he.
But then… there is still an imperative matter to attend to.
"What about your paperwork?" she asks, pulling away to glance at him, "Hange will be looking for you soon."
"Shitty glasses can go fuck herself." He snorts, carefully standing and pulling her up afterward, "And fuck the paperwork. I'm taking you back to bed."
She shrieks, giggles following after as he swiftly carries her back into the room. Off to continue the lazy morning.
A/N:
Was supposed to make one each for the Envy and Wrath Kinktober prompts, but this came out instead. Hope y'all like it and lemme know what you think.
Thanks for reading!
~Haven (bryhaven on Twitter and Tumblr)