𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒘𝒐—𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝑶𝒏𝒆: 𝑻𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑹𝒖𝒊𝒏
!MDNI!
Description: Levi x y/n are just straight up fuxin in this chapter. XXX
TW: straight unadulterated smut (WHY IS IT SPICY?!🥵🌶️)
Tags: Levi x reader, established relationship, oral (fem receiving), fingering, PIV sex, yeah, just filthy nastiness.
Later that evening, Y/n basked in the peace and quiet that had settled over their home. The air was calm, and soft candlelight flickered across freshly cleaned counters as Levi finished wiping them down. Y/n moved rhythmically across the floor, mop in hand, their nightly ritual in motion. Before anything else, the house had to be clean, orderly, and inviting.
Wiping a strand of hair from her face, Y/n emptied the mop bucket into the drain and caught Levi’s gaze. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing strong, muscular arms complimented faintly by veins that flexed with each movement. His hair hung loose around his brow, framing his face like a painter’s careful stroke around a masterpiece.
Y/n swallowed hard as her eyes traveled slowly down his frame from those deliberate hands, to his feet, and back up to the storm-gray eyes that were fixed directly on her. She couldn’t possibly miss the way his jeans had begun to tighten around his hips.
“Get upstairs.”
It was a simple command, but it was layered with a complexity that sent a shiver down her spine. Y/n knew what “upstairs” meant. It was time for that familiar ritual that connected them, and left them coming undone.
So pushy, Captain,” y/n teased in a foxy voice. “No mercy for your sergeant tonight?” Levi strode over to her without a word—clearly finished with her nonsense—picked her up, and wrapped her hips around his waist, his erection rubbing against her pussy as he climbed the flight of stairs with her in his arms.
Disobeying a superior officer again?” Levi clicked his tongue.
“You really do need discipline.”
Y/n barely got out a laugh before Levi crossed the room, caught her by the waist, and tossed her onto the bed, her hair spilling around her as she hit the mattress.
“Is that supposed to intimidate me?” she teased. “I’d think a captain of your standards would keep discipline strictly by the book.” Levi made quick work of her pants and shirt leaving her in her bra and underwear. He lowered himself slowly beneath her thighs and gave her a sly smile.
Those aren’t threats, y/n.” His voice dropped. “They’re promises.”
The corner of his mouth twitched as his fingers hooked beneath the lace between her thighs.
“And when it matters…I don’t mind bending the rules.”
The rough edge in his voice sent a tingle through her so quickly that it stole her breath away, causing a gentle flush to rise helplessly into her cheeks.
She let out a shaky breath and closed her eyes as she felt Levi ease her panties down past her thighs and feet. A soft gasp slipped free when he guided her legs apart. Her fingers tightened around the sheets at the first flick of his tongue against her clit. A languid moan followed as he leaned in deeper into her cunt, taking his time. His mouth left tender, lingering kisses and licks while he looked up at her as if he meant to unravel her piece by little piece.
Y/n grabbed the sheets as Levi began to swirl her clit with his tongue and lips, his skilled fingers found their way naturally to her slick opening, claiming that small, tight space. In one motion, Levi adjusted the pad of this two middle fingers over that elusive, rough patch on the inside of her pussy, undulating until she was squirming and whimpering.
The slow, relentless rhythm of his mouth and fingers drew her tighter and closer to snapping. Every moment he spent tasting her pushed something inside of her to a breaking point. Each one of her trembling breaths turned sharper until pleasure gathered so intensely she could do nothing but surrender to it.
Y/n drifted somewhere beyond rational thought as pleasure overtook her in pulsing waves, her pussy tightened around his fingers as she moaned helplessly. Through the haze, his voice reached her, whispering commands and praises alike.
“Good fuckin’ girl… that’s it.”
His voice dropped even lower.
“Take it.”
Her breath dragged roughly as his touch coaxed her through every aftershock. Her hips trembled as she chased what he was drawing out of her, she couldn’t help but want more.
“Look at you,” Levi breathed, dark amusement in his tone. “You’re a fucking mess and I’ve barely even touched you yet...”
The words sent a fresh rush of heat through her. Her eyes lifted through heavy lids, dazed as she noticed the heavy outline tracing is trousers. Levi stripped away the last barrier with impatient hands, y/n swallowed as she caught sight of his erection moving with each shift of his body.
Then he was above her.
The mattress dipped on either side of her head as he caged her in, pressing her open with his thigh and pulling a sharp gasp from her lips, her pulse began to thunder in her throat.
He hovered there for a moment, patient but heated. The look in his eyes promised her pleasure.
But something inside her recoiled.
Y/n’s eyes screwed shut tight, and panic flooded in before she could reason with it, turning her breaths quick and shallow. She turned her face to the side, unable to meet his eyes, body tensing as familiar old fears crept in, making her expect pain where there should have been none…
“Hey, open your eyes for me.” His thumb brushed her cheek softly.
“Look at me, y/n."
Her eyes fluttered open wide and startled. Dark strands of Levi’s hair hung loose, shadowing his face slightly. He took her hand in his and pressed it against his chest, grounding her against the hard, steady beat underneath her palm.
“Feel that?” He murmured.
She nodded.
They stayed like that for a few moments, breathing together.
“That feel good?” His thumb brushed her side. “Feel better now?”
"Yes..." she whispered, her fingertips resting gently over the steady rhythm of his heart.
“It’s just me, baby,” he murmured to her, nodding in assurance. “Just us here."
She nodded, feeling safe again, a small shy smile tugging at her lips.
"Okay, I'm ready," she whispered again in a small voice.
He leaned in, closing the distance between them, and their mouths met in a heated, lingering kiss as he sank into her slowly, savoring every moan and shiver that escaped her body. “Levi—fuck!”y/n cried, the words breaking helplessly from her throat as her body arched towards his hips instinctively. “I know, baby… you missed it, didn’t you?” he murmured. Y/n’s thoughts spun with excitement from her previous orgasm as she offered small moans as an answer.
Levi caught her chin between his fingers, forcing her gaze as he fucked her deeper. “It’s obvious I’ve spoiled my wife a little too much,” Levi murmured, dark amusement sweeping his voice.
His mouth brushed her ear seductively.
“Don’t just moan for me like a needy little brat.”
He paused, letting out a deep groan.
“Answer me.”
Y/n panted out broken yes sirs and desperate little ‘please don’t stops’ each one only encouraging the proud look in his eyes. She was becoming painfully aware she was close again, teetering just on the edge.
Levi felt it too—he could see it written all over her. With sudden purpose he shifted her against the pillows, angling her beneath him, and slamming nto her cunt as ruthlessly as he wanted to. Each brutal movement drew another sharp moan, until she was all but screaming his name.
“That’s it,” he murmured against her ear. “Take it.”
Levi moved one of his hands from where he was holding her hips stable, and placed it instead over her clit, applying firm pressure, tracing quick circles.
“God you’re such a needy little slut…I can feel how bad you wanna cum for me…can feel you squeezing me so fucking tight…”
Y/n melted into his words, pulsing around him as he drove her to the edge.
“Don’t fight it.” He rasped, pushing her knees all the way back, spreading her wide. “Let go for me.”
“Levi!” Y/n cried out.
“Good,” he muttered. “Now say it again.” Levi demanded as he shifted, wrapping her legs back around his waist and leaning forward, grabbing her by the back of her neck and pushing her firmly into the mattress with his body.
Y/n groaned softly, still trembling from the aftershocks of all her previous orgasms he’d already drawn from her, her thoughts began unraveling each time he pounded back inside of her. Levi’s hand slid higher, hand fisting into her hair just enough to keep her there beneath him, making sure her eyes were only on him.
“Look at me, y/n.” He demanded harshly. She met his gaze, looking shyly into his eyes as he drilled inside of her.
“That’s more like it…” he assured, his breath was warm against her lips. “Now beg me for my cum…”
“I—I love it…Levi, I need it! please—” y/n babbled breathlessly, her words were spilling out in broken pleas to him, saying anything that might push him over the edge.
Suddenly, the commanding edge in his voice began to crack.
“Baby…” he breathed, almost completely wrecked.
“Fuck—I love you.” Then softer and much needier—
“Please…do it for me…” his eyes were soft now, begging, driving her wild with the way he went from dominating to pleading in a matter of moments. Y/n let out a breathless little laugh at the sudden desperation in his tone.
“What? That thing you like?” She teased.
He nodded urgently, panting heavily as he neared his climax. She kissed him deep, slow, and hungry. Her hand reached between them, underneath her thigh, and she began stroking him slowly, massaging his thickness, and around the base of his length as he slid in and out of her, the curse that fell from his mouth nearly undid her all over again.
He finally began to cum inside of her, coating her insides with hot pulses as he gripped the sheets tightly, groaning gently into the hollow of her throat an ensemble of muffled curses and praises.
After a few moments, Levi collapsed against her, letting his body go limp. For a long moment, neither of them moved. They just clung to each other in the wreckage of their aftermath.
“You’re the only woman..who could EVER…do that to me.” He panted, dazed and completely out of breath. Y/n let out a loud chuckle and squirmed as she felt his seed start to spill out of her. “Mmm, Levi I have to clean myself up.” He lifted himself off of her quickly, rolling to his side of the bed, and reaching up by his pillow where a neatly folded, clean hand towel was concealed.
“How’d that get there?” He teased, giving her a cheeky smile.
“It’s almost as if you had planned this whole charade” she joked, knowing he had indeed pre-placed the towel in preparation for the catastrophic scene that had just taken place.
A coy smile touched Levi’s mouth as he watched her spread the towel beneath herself before turning back into his embrace.
“This was exactly what I needed…” she sighed.
Levi smiled softly, almost boyish in a way only she rarely ever saw, and pulled her closer against his chest.
“Me too,” he murmured. “Work’s been brutal.”
Y/n thought of the long days he’d spent shut away in their office, balancing CPA obligations while managing shipments of military-grade equipment and ODM gear, often staying at it until late into the night. They had both been running on fumes for weeks. So much so they’d barely made time for each other the way they liked most—without hurry, interruption and with nobody demanding anything of them but each other.
Y/n drifted toward sleep in his arms. The dim light, the gentle warmth of the room, and the steady rhythm of Levi’s breathing wrapped around her like a lullaby around an infant.
She didn’t know it yet, but something new had ignited within her, a quiet spark that was taking hold. And as she sank into deep, peaceful sleep, that spark stirred softly, unseen and unknown to the world yet, but strong, and full of promise.
A/N:
“That’s more like it…” he assured, his breath was warm against her lips. “Now beg me for my cum…”
WHEW! My favorite line from this chapter...and to think it's setting the mood for the future chapters, OH there is sooo much more smut to cum!
(All puns intended.)
