Hii! I have read all of your headcannons/gifreactions And most to least. I love them so how about headcannon for Levi when his s/o ties him up while he’s sleeping and then teases him And he’s basically His s/o’s toy (i’m Sorry if it’s too much to ask!)
His initial reaction is to be annoyed. It’s way too early for them to be acting up. He’s barely awake, probably hadn’t much of a good night’s rest anyway and this is what they decide to wake him up with? Of course he’d be grumpy.
“Okay, I get it, really funny... untie me. Now.” He’s not asking nicely or begging for it, that’s a straight up order. Accompanied by a serious glare. They should know better than to play games with their Captain.
So when they don’t comply immediately, he’s all the more angry.
“You’ll be in so much trouble.” But his attempt to free himself from the cuffs proves to be a straight up failure.
He has to admit: They’ve done a good job. He’s quite surprised. He didn’t take it too seriously at first, thinking he’d be able to escape easily. But his movement is completely restricted.
Before he even gets the chance to ask what they are up to in the first place, their next move speaks volumes already. He flinches at the touch as their palms stroke his thighs, wandering up to his hips.
That fucking smirk on their lips, too. You have no idea, how desperately he wishes he could break free and wipe it off their face.
“You’re all tensed up. Try and relax for me, will you?”, they chuckle, clearly teasing him for his reaction as they straddle his hips.
He can’t help tensing up, though. Being so helplessly at their mercy feels intense and new, he doesn’t know how to react, so he can barely control how flustered he is.
He’s still unsure how to feel about it. He knows it would just take a word from him to have them stop, if he wanted it to... but he kinda... does enjoy it. At the very least, he is intrigued. They have his full attention.
The view alone kills him. They look so pretty sitting on top of him like that, glancing at him with that spark in their eyes and lips curled upwards into a playful smirk.
What he would give to place his hands on their skin. The fact that he can’t do anything about this desire drives him insane. His jaw clenches and his eyes narrow.
“You’re awfully quiet. Are you okay?” Again that chuckle of theirs. This game they are playing is too cruel.
Two can play it, though. They want to make fun of him? Fine, he can tease right back.
“I’m doing just fine. Actually, I might just doze off again”, Levi sighs nonchalantly. “Guess this is all you little shithead could come up with. All bark, no bite.”
They pout and all he can think about is flipping them over and fucking them into the matress at this point. He’s so frustrated and horny. “Oh... okay. If that’s the case then... I should just leave you be, huh?”
“Don’t you fucking dare.” His response came way too quickly, but it is what it is. He can’t go another second without their touch.
“Oh? What do you want me to do, then?” They know they can turn him putty in their hands, damn. It’s obvious that when he gives them a stare, it’s not enough. “You’ll need to tell me, Levi. Better yet...” they chuckle, leaning in closer, their breath tickling his ear. “Beg for it.”
Absolutely not, nope. Levi is determined to not ask all nicely and pleadingly for anything. In their dreams, maybe.
That’s what he thinks at first, at least. But his willpower dissolves as their fingers trace over the buldge in his pants- and draw away again immediately.
He lets out an embarrassing gasp. This is humiliating, to say the least.
“Want me to touch you there again?”, they hum. At this point, he is so desperate for anything, that his resolve breaks. He nods. “I need you to say it, Captain. Use your words.”
Fuck them. Fuck all of this.
“Touch me... please”, he mumbles without even looking at them. There is no way he could bring himself to keep up eye contact while shamelessly asking them to get him off like this.
“Not good enough”, they sigh. “Besides, I already am touching you, am I not?” As if the halfassed placement of their hands on his shoulders would be enough right now.
Fuck. This!
He hesitates. But the contemplating about whether to keep his dignity or to give into his desires takes a second too long for his s/o’s liking. “Or do you want me to sto-?”
“Fine. I need you to jerk me off, is that what you wanted me to ask of you?”
Their eyes widen a little, before their gaze softens slowly as they can’t help but chuckle. Great. This is humiliating. “That was not exactly as polite as I expected it to be, but...” they sigh and shake their head slightly. They were surprised, but then again, they should’ve known. “We’ll get there,” they smirk, back in character. A character they enjoy a tad too much to Levi’s liking.
However, there’s not much time for him to complain about their smug attitude as he feels their hands fumbling around with his pants, fingertips skilfully grazing his hard-on. Their movements are calculated and slow and as if they knew, they’re drawing back each time he tries to buck his hips into their touch.
“Be patient. I told you, we will get there.”
It’s going to be a long morning.
