A SHIT TON OF BIG ASS LEMONS. WE NEEDED THIS.

The journey back to HQ was shorter than you thought. First, you were taken to the medical wing and you were cleared by the doctor, and prescribed tranquilizers if you needed them. Levi did not leave your side and he had taken you to his quarters. He ran a bath and let you clean your body.

You allowed the water to rinse the day off you, but you can't help but still feel their hands on you, no matter how much you scrub your body. You can't help but feel weak, helpless, and powerless, but also you felt relieved that you were able to save these people.

You stepped off the shower and dried your body, wearing the clothes Levi prepared for you. You got out of Levi's bathroom and he gestured you to sleep on his bed and you laid your body on it without protest. You heard the showers running and you sat up, the events of the day running in your head.

Multiple times that day, Flagon's face, voice, and words were invading your thoughts. "You're nothing but a piece of trash, a slut, good-for-nothing..." and more discriminating words. You felt a tear escape your eye and wiped it as soon as you realized. You are aware that you might still be in shock as it was very intense. You wondered how Petra is doing, how are the people you saved are doing.

Your thoughts snapped back to reality when Levi emerged from his bathroom and you just watched him. Once again, he calmed you down in the carriage and again, he is here to make sure that you're okay. He saved you and you're thankful for that.

"Are you hurt anywhere?" He asked softly, keeping his back on you and you stared at his form, his shoulders tensed, fist clenched. You knew he was still angry.

"N-no, I'm not," you answered with a shaky voice.

"Did... Did they... Were they able to...?" his question trailed as you felt a slight tremble on his words and you knew what he was asking about. He wanted to know if they abused you.

"No. Th-they did not," you said and you saw his shoulders relax a bit.

"I thought I was too late," he said and you thought he would be too. You silently prayed that he would be there to save you and Petra, and he did. "I would have killed him, you know? If not for Miche, I really would. Those scumbags," he hissed, "I told you it was a bad idea."

You were somewhat taken aback by what he said. You were prepared for the worst-case scenarios. Hell, you were even prepared to die on the field. But today, you're alive. Shaken, yes, but alive.

"We made it out, Levi. I know it's not the ideal situation, but we managed to fulfill the mission," you replied, trying to keep your rising temper in check. The air is filled with tension and it has nothing to do with today's mission. It has something to do with everything between you and him.

"But you were compromised!" he growled and you can't help but flinch at his sudden outburst, "You were almost... I couldn't think, Laney! I don't know what I would do if something bad happens to you and today..."

Something just snapped between the two of you.

In a split second, your mouths crushed each other, tongues dancing for dominance and he grabbed your waist and you tangled your fingers in his damp locks. You felt him nip at your lower lip, while you whimper at his touches, his rough hands on your body while you grabbed his arm for support.

"Laney," he huffed against your ear, "We shouldn't be doing this," he hit a sensitive spot below your ear, making you bite your lip at the sensation. You can feel your core throb so painfully and you knew that you needed him tonight. You wanted to forget everything that happened today. You needed him to erase every mark that they made and replace it with his own.

"Levi please," you begged, "I need to forget. Please," you pulled his face to yours, meeting his lips in a needy kiss, "Make me forget. Make me yours."

That's all he needed to hear.

"I can't promise to be gentle," he growled against your neck and you tugged his hair, making him groan and grind his erection on your abdomen. You felt the hard bulge and knew that his size won't be easy to take.

"I don't care," you answered breathily, "I don't care, shit, Levi," you mewled as he pinched your nipple hard, while he groped your ass, "Fuck me as hard as you want."

In an instant, all your clothes are gone and you were sprawled on his bed, your back arched as he buried his face between your legs, "You're so fucking wet," he muttered against your folds. His fingers spread you wide and he pushed his tongue deep in you, as he get intoxicated by your addicting taste and scent.

You yelped when he bit your inner thigh, as he inserted two digits in you and focused on that sweet spot that made your toes curl and he flicked his tongue your clit over and over until you came in his needy mouth.

He pulled your body up and he snaked his arms around your waist, still kneeling on the floor by the foot of the bed, and took in your breasts, sucking and biting your nipples, loving how your mouth moaned curses before him. He continued stimulating your nipples and you felt your walls constrict, you squeezed your thighs and squirmed before him and he knew you were close.

He pushed you back on the bed and spread your legs before him and buried three fingers deep, hitting your spot again, making you cum for the again in a short time.

"Fuck, you're so sensitive," he smirked and positioned his cock at your entrance. He slammed himself inside you, you cursed in both pain and pleasure, as you took him in, not caring if he was being rough. His thrusts were violent and hard, you hear the sound of your skin slapping against each other, your pussy squelching at his size and he kept on hitting the same spot over and over, his pace steady and deliberate.

You watched his face, how he looked so aroused and handsome hovering over you. You get even more turned on when he bit his lower lip and he set his intense, fiery gaze on you and it sent you on the edge.

He cursed as he felt your walls squeeze his cock, but he did not stop, instead, he rammed into you harder, deeper, and faster, making you a moaning mess under him.

He took in your every detail - your flushed face and body writhing and shaking under his, your lips formed in a small 'o', a drizzle of saliva dripping on it's edge, your eyes hooded and dilated, your hair sticking your body covered in his saliva, your sweat and his.

He knew that you wanted him to erase all the hands that touched you against your will - that bastard Flagon and those scumbag men. It made him angry that they treated you that way. It made him jealous that Flagon did a number on your body, that those fuckers attempted to violate you. He is a possessive man and the thought of other men having you made him seething.

He flipped you on your stomach and pulled your ass towards him and he drove his cock back inside, fucking you with force that made the bed shake like an earthquake. You didn't care if others would hear you. You just screamed his name, and chanted it like a fucking prayer that would save your life.

You bit a moan when his palm made contact with your ass as he pushed himself in and out of your slick entrance. He did it multiple times, until your cheek is red and tender, then he soothed it with a gentle caress.

He wrapped his fingers around your throat and lowered his body against your back, the air became constrict in your lungs as you felt his teeth nip your neck. He breathed in your ear and it sent shivers on your spine and his low baritone vibrated on your whole body as he said against your ear, "You are fucking mine, you understand? Nobody could ever touch you, except me. Do you understand?" He growled and loved his possessiveness.

You tried to answer but you can't even form any words with his cock going in and out of you. You tried, but only moans and unintelligible words came out of your lips.

"Fucking answer me, Laney," he commanded and bucked his hips intensely, making you lose your balance.

"Y-yes, Levi," you moaned, you feel his lips form a smirk against your neck and he rasped, "Good girl."

"Levi, oh, fuck, fuck, mmm," you moaned breathily and he bit your shoulder, making you mewl seductively, increasing the arousal that he has been feeling.

"You fucking beast," you cursed, "Oh please, make me cum," you cried.

He switched your positions again, this time you're on top as he placed his arms under his head, watching you with lust as you lowered yourself on his cock, making him groan at the sensation of your soft walls enveloping his member.

You bounced up and down, rolled your hips, and just allowed yourself to get lost in the pleasure of his big cock in you, forgetting everything that happened, forgetting Flagon, forgetting the hands that violated you. You wanted Levi to violate you from here on out. You wanted him to take you over and over again.

"Shit, you're getting close," he cursed and gripped your hips and he bucked his own to thrust himself in you, regaining control as he doesn't want this to end yet.

"Damn," he hissed as you came on his cock, your convulsing body collapsed on his body as he took over and grabbed your ass, using your own juice to drive him in and out.

"Oh no, Levi," you protested but it came out as a moan instead, "I c-can't m-move anym-more," you whimpered and he smirked at your disheveled form, your words almost incoherent like your thoughts.

"You said I can fuck you as hard as I wanted to," he growled and he was hovering on top of you again, kissing you on the lips while he continued to fuck you on his bed, your toes curled when his fingers rubbed your wet clit, your eyes shut until you can see stars.

"Mhmmm," you moaned beneath him, "Mmm, ugh, Le-Levi! I don't think I can cum anym-more," you whimpered at the delicious sensations your body is feeling.

He laced his fingers with yours and placed them above your head, your breasts bouncing at his every moment, his lips muffling his name on your lips and you gripped his hands so tight.

You felt his pants go erratic as his pace became sloppier and faster and you know that he's close. He emptied his seed in you and you came again with his release and he collapsed beside you, catching his breath before he cleaned your well-spent body.

You felt him pull the blankets over your bodies and he pulled you close.

Then there's the break. You started to sob and he had already expected it. You buried your face in his chest and he rubbed soothing circles on your bare back, holding you close to him. It was a lot. You felt a lot. There's the feeling of relief that you're safe and that Levi saved you from the possible horror, then the traumatic memories of Flagon in your head, that bitch Emilia who wanted Levi as well, and most of all, your strong emotions for Levi Ackerman.

You felt yourself calm down and all you can focus on is Levi's heartbeat. You placed a palm over it, feeling him beneath your palm. He's really here with you.

He gently lifted your face to his and you looked at those beautiful grey eyes. "I'm not going anywhere," he mumbled and kissed you gently, treating you like a fragile thing that can shatter anytime.

This time, you moved on top of him and he kept his hands on your waist, your legs straddling his hips, cherishing the tender kiss between you. His tongue entered your mouth and caressed yours with a certain delicateness and you held his face while you made out.

You felt his member growing harder and you moaned so softly against his lips and you felt something stir in you and you wondered if Levi has the same fluttering feeling in his stomach. Your heart thumped erratically against your chest and you can feel his against your own you allowed him to enter you again, this time he was so gentle.

He held your hands as you reveled in the feeling of him entering you.

Only this time, you did not fuck.

This time, you made love to each other and showed all the unspoken emotions between you. All the care and love that you have for each other, that he is it for you.

You gazed deeply into each other's eyes as you took you in his arms, while he was deep in you. You loved how he whispered sweet nothings in your ear and he relished everything that you can give him. He caressed your body with care and tenderness, so different than the first time you had sex that night. His eyes were full of devotion and love, and he made you feel his heart and emotions for you.