Attack on Titan

One Shot

Man of Action

Author's note and disclaimer: So I'm really sad and for some odd reason I always write the best love scenes when I'm sad. I wrote this little drabble to try and bring me out of this sad slump, it kind of worked. Please review. I do not own SNK/ Attack on Titan

Briar always felt replenished after spending the night with Levi. Their secret sex life was the best way to cure their boredom or let off some steam. Levi would always tease her the next morning because she would fall asleep minutes after climaxing. And no matter what he did or said, Briar would never wake up.

"What would you do if a Titan attacked us?" Levi asked as he fixed his belts, getting ready for the day.

Briar turned onto her stomach and let her blonde hair trail over her naked shoulders. "Luckily the screams of Eren would wake me. That kid doesn't know how to shut up."

Levi couldn't deny that Eren did have a loud mouth, but he was worried that Briar would still get eaten in her sleep or in the field. Especially after her sister was murdered by the man of the house she worked for. Marie was her anchor and with her gone Briar taking dangerous ricks to ensure everyone made it out alive.

The day after they had that conversation, they went on patrol and were attacked by Titans. Briar pushed herself pass exhaustion and collapsed when they returned to base.

Levi volunteered to take care of her, since she was his responsibility—leaving Hanji complaining about the paper work Levi had left her. He ignored Shitty Glasses as he took a tray of food to Briar and scolded her for trying to leave her bed when she under orders from Erwin to not leave. She sat back down in defeat and ate her food as Levi watched her from over his cup of tea. Briar informed him that he could leave, but Levi refused, dissolved himself of his clothes and climbed into her bed. He loved her sweetly, brought her slowly and gently to climax, until she was blissfully asleep or so Levi thought.

He was so sure Briar was fast asleep when his knuckles brushed against her cheek, his fingers stretched out into her hair and cradled the back of her head so her face nuzzled underneath his chin. Briar could feel the head of his lips as they lingered for a moment until he kissed her forehead, down the side of her face and stopped below her jaw line. He brought her hand to his lips and then took her palm to his cheek, where he pushed into her callused flesh. Levi turned onto his side and drew Briar into him, holding her close as he played with her hair.

Briar was awake for everything and every time Levi kissed her or hugged her or brushed her hair, her body tingled and rejoiced at him nimble fingers and lips. Briar had her answer as to why she felt so relaxed in the morning. Levi was so tender, so careful, with her her when she was never awake. She knew he was a man of action so these acts of love shouldn't have surprised her, but they did.

"Hey you little shit. I know you're awake." Levi pinched the underside of her arm, causing her to yelp and push away from him.

"Why did you do that?" Briar hissed rubbing her arm furiously.

Levi flicked her forehead, "Because you thought you were fooling me."

Briar moved to sit on top of Levi, straddling his hips. She pinned his arms down and kissed him gently—catching him off guard. "The fact of the matter is Levi, is that you still did all of that knowing I was awake. You're angry because I caught you doing something that embarrasses you."

Levi turned his head to hide his hot cheeks, "Tch."

"And don't pout about it either." Briar peeked his cheek, released his arms and rested her body against hist. "What you did was very sweet and you shouldn't be ashamed of it."

"What are you doing?" He was hesitant to touch her until he heard her null off. Levi wrapped his arms around the middle of her back and kissed her head. "You're such a brat."

Author's note: See I told you, gross touchy stuff at its best whenever I'm sad. Please review.