Chemise – Levi x Petra Clothing Prompt
Disclaimer: I do not own Shingeki no Kyojin.
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"I… don't know," Erwin says earnestly, shifting a bit in his seat. "There's just something wrong about seeing another man's girlfriend and her lingerie." His blue eyes stare respectfully off somewhere in the distance. He brings the cup of coffee to his lips, sipping quietly. Not good. Not good at all. What if Levi were to walk in? For goodness sake, how was he going to explain this one? Though Erwin is absolutely certain it is clear that he does not have feelings for Petra aside from those of a brotherly sort… rationalizing with Levi is not exactly the easiest thing to do. Combine that with the fact he has the tendency to become very jealous of other men who get too close to Petra. But this, that damned black satin piece of fabric,that is a recipe for disaster.
Then Hanji moves into his line of vision, glaring without seriousness. "Oi, Erwin, it's not like she's going to be putting it on for you!" Her resounding, snorting laugh bounces around his skull. "C'mon, now! She needs your opinion. Is it sexy enough for Levi?"
"How exactly would I know?" he murmurs, and it is the truth. If he were to take a wild guess, he'd say Levi doesn't have a preference in women's sleepwear. It is going to be coming off within the next ten seconds anyway, so who cares? Yes, that sounds about like him.
Erwin doesn't want to hurt Petra though, who is waiting for his approval with expectant hazel eyes. Hanji, well, she was just along for the fun and gets some kind of sadistic pleasure out of watching him squirm. "I'm sure he'll like it." You know, we're close friends, but not that close…
Petra sighs, stuffing her new chemise back into the pink shopping bag. "Honestly, I just want to give him something different. He never really talks about sexy things, so…"
"Uh, huh," Hanji says pensively, tapping her chin. "Well, when you're 'finished' does he curl into your side and purr like a kitten? That's a pretty good indication he's satisfied." Erwin rolls his eyes because that's the most ridiculous image she has ever conjured up.
Petra chuckles lightly, "Something like that." She has the decency to blush then.
"You say Levi talks dirty in bed, but do you ever initiate it? I bet he would really enjoy that," the bespectacled woman suggested.
God help me, why did I agree to this? Erwin stares vacantly into his coffee cup.
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When Levi arrives at her apartment later for their Red Box movie night his friends are gone and his mood is especially bitter. He wasn't able to get the DVD she asked for because the moron in front of him - who had taken nearly twenty minutes just to decide on what he wanted to watch– got a hold of the copy before he could. With great uncertainty Levi selected a horror film that they'd already seen and then headed to the pizzeria, only to hand his order right back to the man behind the counter becausehell Petra will not eat pineapple on her pizza (he agrees it's a bit weird) and waited around for them to get it right.
"Levi, what took so long?" He is trying to take off his shoes and balance the pizza at the same time, not responding right away. She comes up behind him to what he thinks is to help him pull off his jacket but her slender hands linger on his back for a bit too long, tenderly massaging all the kinks and knots in the muscles. It feels marvelous; a barely perceptible sigh escapes his lips. He turns to thank her properly but ends up catching an eyeful of her breasts and the peculiar black thing that she is wearing.
"Well. This certainly is new."
Petra grins, spinning for him to get the full effect. "Do you like it?"
Sweet mother fucking… "Sure." Her legs have never looked so long.
"I'll get us set up, okay?" She cheerfully leads the way into the living room and his eyes appreciatively follow the gentle sway of her hips. Maybe it is a good thing they've seen this movie already.
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