Eren flinched when the Lance Corporal slammed the door shut right into his face and couldn't help but wonder what this was all about, maybe Armin could figure it out.
"What the hell…" He heard Mikasa mutter beside him out of a sudden. She'd been waiting around the corner, most likely eavesdropping, since she'd been the one who had told Eren and Armin, that Rosie hadn't returned to their shared dorm. "We should get her out anyways, have you seen him, he was almost naked!" She started to move towards the door, but Eren quickly grabbed her by the shoulder and urged her to stop.
"I'm not happy either, but he promised to cancel her punishment." The brown-haired Cadet told his childhood friend. "Heichou is a madman, but he follows the rules. I'm sure she'll be fine."
Mikasa inhaled sharply. "I don't trust that dwarf. You should've seen the way he'd been staring at her during dinner." She crossed her arms, not quite satisfied. "Okay, we'll back down, but only because she'll be able to go back to training with us."
"She's stronger than she appears." Eren simply replied not eager on commenting that dinner ruckus Rosie had caused. Every other male soldier had reacted quite like Heichou in Eren's opinion. Even Armin and he himself had been talking about it during doing the dishes this evening.
Finally, they decided to leave and hoped Rosie would make it out alive on her own.
As soon as Rosie heard the door being closed and locked again, she stumbled out of the bathroom, back to Levi. She had overheard the whole conversation, while untangling her ruffled hair in front of the mirror and wondered if her friends would be satisfied with Heichou's lies.
"Are you really going to train me personally, Levi?" She asked curiously, while both walked back to the bed. She closely watched his face, seeing a well-known frown and tired eyes.
"Yeah, got no other choice now and even though I hate to admit it, the shitty brat is right." Levi covered his eyes with a hand and sighed. "You need the training, if you want to survive the next expedition."
"I'm not as bad as everyone makes me out to be." A little pout appeared on her lips and she assumed a defiant attitude. "Maybe I'm a little clumsy, but I survived the battle in Trost, and I'm ranked 13th of the 104th graduates."
"Tch. I know, but that means nothing out there." They were standing beside each other now, right in front of the bed. Rosie was still naked, while he only wore his trousers. Cautiously he lifted one of his hands and ruffled through her hair. "Get back into bed now, brat."
Gladly she obeyed and crawled underneath the sheets, while watching him taking off his pants. Rosie used the opportunity to admire his ripped body, letting her gaze drag from his pecs over his abs and down to his V-shaped hips.
"Liking what you see?" Her eyes snapped up to meet his, when he'd caught her watching. Amused he registered Rosie blushing and averting his gaze yet again. "Answer."
"Yes, Sir." Before she got scolded yet again she added: "Levi."
Levi picked up the clothing that was scattered around the bed and neatly hung it over a stool. "You should pick up some new clothes from the supplies department." The linen dress she'd been wearing was thin and patched at some places, but still okay.
"Why? It's still sufficing."
The Lance Corporal had his back to her, when he sighed, not in the mood to start a discussion at this hour. "It's not. You're a soldier and the military might be a shitty institution, but at least they provide us with food and clothes. Use the military, as it uses you." He explained and joined her in bed, leaning his back against the headboard.
"I've never looked at the matter from this side." She admitted and looked up into his face, propping her head up on her hands.
"Then stop complaining and simply do as I say, woman." A hand found his way into her light brown hair, wrapping a strand around his index finger.
Warily she moved forward and placed an arm around his hips, laying her head onto one of his blanket covered thighs. She heard him hum approvingly and liked how he combed through her soft hair with his fingers. It still had been a little damp, when she had entangled it in the bathroom.
"Just to be clear. You're mine." Rosie heard him whisper near her ear. "Don't let these teenagers touch you. Especially that shitty Jaeger-brat and his mates."
This declaration hit her hard and her heart skipped a beat. "What if I had a boyfriend?"
"Tch. Get rid of him, or I'll do it for you, shitty brat." She felt his grip on her hair tighten. "I'm unwilling to share my belongings."
A moan escaped her lips and she couldn't keep herself from giggling. "Good thing I'm unattached. What if I don't want to be yours?" Her free hand rose to his abs and stroked over his chest muscles, while she deliberately pushed her boobs against his thigh. A slight move of her head and it lay on his crotch.
"This dumbass question isn't even worth answering." He replied, stifling a groan. "Go to sleep, brat."
"But I'm not tired, Sir." If he didn't want to address Rosie with hers, she wouldn't either. She raised her eyes and saw the frown wrinkles between his eyebrows twitch. The hand on his abs slid south. "And you seem to be quite awake as well."
"Don't get cocky now. I'm an old man, as you previously pointed out and I'm tired." This was the only way he thought fit to tease and punish her now.
"You're not even that old!" Rosie countered, almost with the same words he had just used and heaved her upper body up with both hands, letting go of him rapidly. Now she was angry at herself for her earlier mockery and at him for smirking down at her.
As soon as she had let go of him, he slid downwards to properly lie down beside her, moving on his side facing her. His gaze met Rosie's, when he motioned her to lie down too.
This time it was her clipping her tongue and reluctantly obeying, just before he could get angry with her. She snuggled up facing him as well, putting her hands on his pecs, softly drawing circles. "If you're being grumpy and mean like this, at least call me by my name more often." Rosie complained, avoiding his gaze.
"A little bit demanding, aren't we?" He commented while wrapping his arms around her, pulling her closer to him, entangling his legs with hers in the process. "Close your eyes now, Rosie." He added and placed a kiss on her forehead.
"Good night, Levi." Rosie hummed pleased and closed her eyes.
Levi should have sent her away, directly after fucking her. Nothing good would come from her staying in his bed and now that probably several Cadets knew where she was staying, there would be speculations and rumors spreading. It wouldn't be a problem if he knew where this situation would end. No denying, he liked the girl, but not enough to get punished for having his way with her. But way too much to let on, that he fucked her once and was now finished with her. Maybe he should talk to Erwin, before rumors spread too far or in a direction he couldn't control. For the time being he wanted to keep her and find out to where this road lead. Levi craved to bury his cock inside Rosie's tight pussy every goddamn night from now on, even if he shouldn't. Now that he'd tasted the forbidden fruit, he wanted to keep on savoring her. Erwin wouldn't approve, but he'd comply, since he needed Levi. The Commander wouldn't deny him having her as his pet, Levi thought and stared at Rosie's sleeping figure. A low sigh rolled from his lips, as he already regretted turning her advances down mere minutes ago, but he wasn't willing to let her take the lead and it hadn't been a lie. He really was tired, rather exhausted. For years he hadn't been able to sleep more than 3 hours at a stretch. Gently he brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. Shitty brat, making him feel all fuzzy.
When she woke up on the next morning, she felt a little disoriented and felt kinda hot and heavy. As soon as she opened her eyes, she remembered what had happened on the previous night, head snapping up and turning to look behind her. There he lay. The goddamn Lance Corporal Levi Ackerman, still fast asleep and spooning her. Spooning her! She stiffened a little, not too sure what to do. One of his hands lay on her hip and she was very aware that his morning glory was pushed against her backside. This knowledge affected her more than she liked, and she slightly wriggled to get a little bit of distance between him and her.
"Stop moving." His voice sounded sleepy and grumpy, before she felt his hand moving from her hip, right between her legs, parting her folds in dipping a finger inside. "Dirty girl, already dripping wet for me."
A stifled moan escaped Rosie's lips and she brought her hands up to cover her mouth, while Levi started to brush his fingers over her clit lazily.
Rosie felt him stir behind her. "Let me fuck you." His fingers suddenly disappeared, and she could feel both of his hands on her hips, adjusting her posture. "Answer." She heard him say and felt his hot breath on her neck. Why did he even bother to ask? He knew exactly well, that she'd do whatever he wanted, didn't he?
All she could muster now was a nod with her head and a faint "Okay."
"Good girl. Relax." His hands stroked over her body awfully slow, his erection slipping effortlessly between her slackened legs, teasing and rubbing against her wet folds. A hand cupped one of her breasts, giving it a gentle squeeze. She was already breathing faster, listening to his pants.
"You're so warm and soft." He breathed into her ear before he tweaked his hips and pushed inside smoothly. It felt different from yesterday, not as painful and much more agreeable, but still awkward. This time he didn't let her get adjusted, he started to rock his hips leisurely, hitting that nice spot inside of her with every thrust. His hard chest was firmly pressed against her back and a hand was back fondling her breasts and playing with hard nipples.
It didn't take too long till his thrusts sped up, becoming more urgent. Obscene sounds of their coupling filled the room as well as her groans. Rosie moaned his name again and again, when his hand moved between her legs to start playing with her sensitive bud, taking her step by step closer to heaven.
"Levi, I'm so close…"
"Cum for me, Rosie."
When he tweaked just the right buttons, she cried out loudly and felt her walls clenching around him, throwing her over an edge. A few more thrusts were all it needed for him to cum as well, right inside of her.
Levi sighed contently when he slipped out of Rosie and felt him relaxing behind her, wrapping his arms around her body and snuggling close. Maybe he was still sleepy, because it didn't seem like him at all. Or maybe this was the real Levi?
"I think we need to get up soon, Levi." She placed a hand on his arm and moved her head to look at him again. He had his eyes closed and simply hummed, his expression almost content. A smile pulled at her lips.
"I know." He finally answered and released her from his hug, sitting up and looking down at her, while smoothing his hair back. "Tch. Can't sleep anymore in this mess anyways."
Levi heaved himself from the bed and walked over to the bathroom. In the meantime, she had turned around and watched his muscles flex with every step. Her eyes got stuck at his firm ass, not registering, that he was looking back at her.
"When you're finished staring, get up and go back to your dorm. You need to get cleaned up and dressed for breakfast." With that he walked into the bathroom.
"Can't I shower with you first?" Rapidly she jumped to her feet and followed him.
"No. Leave." He simply answered, looking at her with a bored expression. Gone was the nice and content Levi. "You're leaking, don't stain the floor."
And gone was the cute and cuddly Levi. "That's yours dripping out of me. Not my fault you forgot to pull out fast enough."
"Tch. Still disgusting." Was all he said when he averted his gaze. There was nothing else she could say, so she stepped into the bathroom and snatched a fresh washcloth from a neat pile and wiped his cum off her body. "Now go, I want to shower in quiet."
"Yes, Sir!" She answered tauntingly and saluted. Weird thing to do while being naked, but she couldn't keep herself from doing it, nonetheless. Right before he could say or do anything, she closed the bathroom door and went back to the stack of clothes he had placed on a stool before going to bed. Quickly she put her clothes back on and pulled her hair up in a messy bun, chuckling lowly, when she remembered him ripping apart her panties. Rosie's shoes were still beside the nightstand and after putting them on she looked at the bathroom door longingly.
Somehow, she was scared everything would be over as soon as she left this room, not ready to let go yet. But he'd said she was his, so that meant he must have some kind of feelings, right?
"Are you alright, Rosie?" Mikasa asked agitated. "Did that dwarf hurt or harm you in any way?"
She laughed a little at that. "No, he didn't. He made me clean his chambers until I passed out. There was no beating or harm done really." A reassuring smile lingered on her lips. "I woke up on his sofa this morning and he told me I've done so well, that he lifted my punishment."
Mikasa didn't seem to be convinced, but she at least relaxed a little, glad to hear that her friend felt fine.
"I just feel a little sore, from overworking. Thank you for worrying though." Rosie added. "I'll go take a shower now, okay? I feel terribly dirty after all that… cleaning."
The black-haired beauty nodded and patted Rosie's head softly. "I'm glad you're okay."
"I'm glad too, but speed it up, Rosie, I'm starving to death!" Sasha cried and was already busy putting on her uniform.
"I'll make it quick!"
A little later she found herself seated between Eren and Armin, opposite from her sat Mikasa, still having an eye on her and something right behind them. Maybe she and Levi were glaring at each other. Mikasa wasn't a fan of him after that military tribunal and having to worry about Rosie now too didn't add up. Probably it hadn't been a good idea to sit between her two male friends, but she couldn't come up with a believable explanation, why she'd rather want to sit beside Mikasa or Sasha.
"Are you sure, you're alright?" Eren asked but didn't mention the conversation he had with Levi at all. Maybe he feared someone could hear. After all he had promised to keep his mouth shut, in exchange for Rosie's well-being. But surely, he'd told their group of friends last night in private.
"Please cut it out. I'm feeling great! My punishment is over, and I'll get back to train with all of you again." A grin was plastered to her face and she was quite sure she had left them all clueless. Not everyone seemed to be convinced though.
"You wanted to discuss an urgent matter, Levi?" Erwin asked his best fighter, when he sat down on a couch in his office. Humanities Strongest had been quite persistent about talking to him as fast as possible and the Commander had an idea what this was all about. He'd seen a young woman sneaking out of Levi's private quarters this morning, with disheveled hair and rumpled clothes.
"I fucked one of the rookies." That was Levi in all his glory, blunt as always.
"Not the first time you 'fucked' one of the Cadets. Which one?" Erwin was used to his vulgarity and didn't even flinch. Levi sometimes had one-night-stands, he knew that much. There wasn't much that Erwin didn't notice happening in his squad. "Why bother on informing me now?"
"Cadet Rosie Ziegler." His expression didn't change in the slightest. "She's different. That's why I'm informing you." Levi leaned against a wall.
"Do you love her?" Erwin wondered, but already knew the answer he'd get.
"Hell, no." Even if Levi did, he wouldn't admit it.
Erwin's next question was necessary, even if he knew the next answer as well. "Did you force yourself on her?"
The younger soldier rolled his eyes. "Tch. As if."
"As long as you have her consent do as you please." But Erwin wasn't satisfied yet. "But I do wonder why you even ask for my permission. You never informed me of your past lovers and believe me, I know there've been plenty over the years."
"We almost got caught. There's no other reason." Levi retorted. "And I want to keep fucking her for a while. Would only cause trouble, if you heard it from someone else."
Erwin wasn't convinced. "Come one. There must be more. Do you want to make it public? Frankly, I am not too keen on having you distracted, but you seem to be different today. How is that?" The commander inquired further.
With a sigh Levi pushed himself from the wall and let himself fall onto the couch beside Erwin. "I slept all through the night, seven hours straight." Levi turned his head to look out of the window. "Can't remember when I last slept longer than three hours."
The blond man's eyes widened. "What do you exactly want from me, then? If she has that effect on you, I give you every permission you want and need." Erwin was keen on having Levi in peek condition. "I know how you fight with minimum sleep. Can't wait to see you slaying Titans after sleeping through a whole night."
Levi crossed his legs, leaning back against the backrest. "She needs to tell her nosy friends, why she's staying in my room. They won't back down without an explanation, when she keeps on not return to the dorm after curfew. They'd be a pain in the ass going looking for her and asking stupid questions." Levi was looking at his superior with a frown. "I'll also start assuming her training. Can't have anyone talking shit about her abilities."
"Alright. Do as you please but maintain a low profile. In due time, we'll have to make an announcement though. Maybe you'd want to find out until then how you want to define your relationship." Erwin smiled. "And please don't impregnate her. We're in a dire situation and need every soldier we can get."
"Tch, whatever."
After breakfast she visited the supplies department getting herself some new pieces of clothing as Levi had suggested. To her surprise she found out, that there was no problem on getting a set of new clothes, even civilian ones. They'd been rather surprised she hadn't gotten herrself a package yet and even asked if she needed additional clothes. When she wanted to decline, she tried being selfish for once and took a hoodie, like one of those Annie had always been wearing.
As soon as Rosie had her new clothes, she brought them to her dorm room and quickly put them away in a little dresser. The others were still at breakfast or god knows where, since she was alone in the dorm, while readjusting the straps of her uniform. She was eager to get back to training, couldn't wait to fly through a forest with her 3DMG gear once again. Hopefully she'd have something else than combat training, but if her guesses towards Levi were correct, he'd start with a good old beating to get to know her stance.
There was a knock on the door that interrupted her thoughts. "Come in!"
Most likely it was one of the boys calling her to training, she thought, since the girls wouldn't bother knocking to enter their own room. Rosie didn't turn around, when the door opened and bowed down to lace the ties of her combat boots.
"I'm almost ready for training, guys, just a sec." She said, while the door was closed and were startled when a hand landed on her shoulder.
"No need to hurry, we got a few things to discuss before going out there." Levi's voice sounded as hard and velvet as always. She felt a shiver crawl over her spine, when she turned around to face him.
"Levi!" A gasp escaped her lips. "I thought you were…" Keeping herself from finishing this sentence, she averted his gaze.
"Tch." Levi almost glared at her. "The female dorms are off limits for male Cadets. Might need to hammer it into Arlerts and Jaegers heads."
"No! That's not what I intended to say! I thought it was Mikasa or Sasha coming to get me." Rosie lied quickly. Out of a sudden Levi was standing way too close, grabbing her chin and forcing her head up, making her look at him.
"Haven't we already talked about lying to your superiors, brat?" A hand was on her shoulder again, squeezing rather hard. "Ackerman and Braus wouldn't knock and you know that. It's their room as well as yours."
"I'm sorry, I just don't want you to get angry at my friends. Cause they're just that. Friends. Nothing more." Rosie was eager on pleasing him, but her friends were important too. "I have no feelings for Eren or Armin or any other male Cadet. I thought you knew that."
"Tch. As if I care about your feelings. It's them I don't trust. You're completely naïve, Rosie." Without further ado he lay down on her bed, upper body propped up against the headboard and motioned her to follow. "We still got a little until we're to meet up for training. Come here."
"Didn't you want to discuss something with me?" She asked uncertain, before she got ready to lay beside him.
"Maybe. Be a good girl and sit on my lap." His eyes were on her and she could see a certain spark in them. As always, she complied and straddled his lap, like he wanted and rested her hands on the headboard. This time it was her caging him. Rosie could feel his hands on her sides, sliding down until they reached her hip bones. "Erwin saw you sneaking out of my quarters this morning."
At this revelation she let her arms sink and hold on to his shoulders instead. "Oh no." She stifled a sob and felt tears welling up. "I'm so sorry, I-…"
A smirk appeared on his face before a hand was suddenly on her chin again and pulled her closer to capture her lips with his. It took a moment too realize he didn't seem to be mad and until she closed her eyes, melting into his kiss, bringing her body even closer to his. Rosie's hands moved to his neck and cupped his face, only to feel his arms wrapping around her middle, holding her tight. Levi was as impatient as ever, sucking her lower lip between his teeth urging her to open up and invading her mouth with his tongue as soon as she obeyed his silent demands.
"What the actual fuck?!" Eren yelled and she abruptly felt herself pulling back from Levi and darting her gaze towards the door. They were all standing in the doorway. Eren, Mikasa, Armin, Sasha and even Connie. Before any more commotion broke loose, Armin ushered them all inside, closing the door to shut any more intruders out, trying to keep Eren and Mikasa from charging.
"Calm down everyone!" Armin ordered his friends with a shaky voice, but all of them stopped in their tracks. Rosie was frozen on top of Levi, hands sliding down to his chest, grabbing his shirt and trying to move away. But he'd had none of that, keeping her in his tight embrace.
"Glad you're punctual for once, brats."
Author's Note:
I'm a bitch for Cliffhangers (¬‿¬)
Don't know when I'll be able to update again, don't want to make promises. Real Live work is living hell at the moment... but there will at least be another chapter! I'm not done yet with my Levi obsession (≧▽≦)
Let me know if you liked and if you have any wishes for the next chapter~
