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peachdues · 2 months

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Levi Ackerman can and will blow your back out, but he’s also the type to lean in and press his lips hard against your forehead when you’re in the middle cumming so prettily for him.

He has your legs bent and nearly pinned to your ribs beneath the solid mass of his body. His arms are braced on either side of your head, one hand loosely fisted into your hair to make sure you keep your eyes on him and him alone. Every bit of his weight bears down into you, and it strikes you that between the fullness you feel from his cock and the pressure of his body against yours means there is no part of you that isn’t being thoroughly and completely consumed by him.

He curls one arm over your head, caging you in against the pillow while the other shoves between your sweat-slickened bodies. You think he means to play with your clit, but instead his hand presses firmly against your lower stomach as he continues hammering into you, allowing the blunt head of his cock to push repeatedly against that spot deep within that makes your vision turn white and your toes curl.

“There you are — oh,” he smirks at how you begin trembling beneath him, and the vibrations of your body only magnify as he rubs his hand in time with each hard grind of his hips as his cock continues bullying deeper and deeper into your soaking heat. “That’s the spot, huh, pretty girl?”

His smug, mocking smirk is a front; you know it by the way the muscles in his shoulders tense, signaling he’s summoning every bit of his own will power to fight off his own release, far too invested in savoring yours.

You’re also trying to hold on, and he knows that; he can sense it in the way your nails bite into his back, can see it in how your teeth sink into your plump bottom lip.

You want to cum — badly. And he’s more than eager to see you fall apart.

A growl, low and possessive builds in his throat. “Go on then — be a good girl and give me what I want.”

He gives another sharp, pointed thrust of his hips, burying himself all the way to his hilt before grinding against you, hard. “Let go,” he orders, his voice firmer and you know the leash he has on his own restraint is rapidly fraying.

Levi exhales a quiet swear of relief when he feels your cunt finally seize around him like a vice, and he is transfixed by broken staccato of his name that falls from your pretty lips as your climax washes over you like a wave. A surge of pride wells in his chest at how you manage to keep your eyes locked with his, even though he knows your instinct is to let them roll back into your head as you float among the clouds of pleasured bliss only until he can reach in and haul you back down to earth.

“Atta girl,” he coos, and the pace of his hips slow from those relentless, bruising thrusts to a gentle canting, each roll into your heat deep and purposeful. Then, he feels a surge of your wetness gush over him, dampening the coarse hairs of his base as the walls of your cunt continue to flutter and pulse around him, and Levi somehow finds himself becoming even more smitten with you than he already is. “Oh — it’s a big one, isn’t it?”

And when you look up at him with those big eyes of yours — wide and sparkling with tears of pleasure and exhaustion- and you nod, lower lip quivering, Levi can’t help but lean forward to press his lips to your forehead, as he continues fucking you through your high.

“Good girl,” he murmurs against your damp forehead, his groin churning torturously against yours. “Good fucking girl, cumming for me like this.”

Each grind of his coarse base right against your clit sends sparks additional waves of electrifying pleasure rocking through you until your legs are twitching and spasming beneath him. But Levi only chuckles, the sound dark and rich and so distinctly him.

He continues to guide you through the dizzying ripples of your orgasm, and when the last, gentle wave flickers out like a candle flame, Levi imparts one, final kiss against your forehead.

And then he pulls back, but he is not finished — no where near it, in fact. One by one, your legs are pushed over his shoulders until your knees are pressed to your chest, and his lips curl into something between a grin and a sneer.

He leans down and presses his mouth to the shell of your ear, and you’re not sure whether it’s the heat or his breath or the severity of his promise that sends an excited chill down your spine as he hisses, “My turn.”

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leviismybby · 4 months

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THICK 🤍

#levi #levi ackerman #aot levi #attack on titan #levi x reader #captain levi #levi attack on titan #levi ackerman x reader #levi x you #levi aot #aot #aot levi ackerman #snk #snk levi #levi snk #singeki no kyojin

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levmada · 6 months

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i love love LOVE how mappa added the tiny detail of levi’s hair getting overgrown and a little shaggy after a month in the forest.

odds are 95% of viewers didn’t notice so it’s just :’)

#levi ackerman #levi aot #attack on titan #snk levi #attack on titan levi #captain levi ackerman #levi snk #levi.pic

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romantichomicide95 · 6 months

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APPRECIATION POST FOR LEVI’S JAWLINE

he’s the most beautiful man i’ve ever seen

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thewritingwrath · 1 month

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Levi always thought you were beautiful breastfeeding. Cuddled up on your master bed, snuggled up in his robe, blankets, as the baby slowly eats from you plumb breast.

Levi couldn’t get over your breasts, they were larger, softer, covered in beautiful stretch marks, and most importantly they kept your child alive.

The soft look on your face, with the tired yet loving eyes, as you look down at your baby, and Levi’s tried yet loving eyes looking at you.

All he wants to do is press endless kisses to your body, especially your beautiful breast.

(Tell me, should I make a whole one shot based on this?)

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lucysarah-c · 1 month

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Thinking about Levi being this amazing lover who leaves you breathless is great, amazing, perfect. Love it.

Then why does my mind tend to wander so much to Levi being sexually frustrated? Like this man closed up in the scouts after being taken out of the underground, stuck with a bunch of other guys in the barracks. Levi cherishes his privacy; he may have been young when he left the underground, but there's no way he's going to be jerking off under some thin blanket with the stink of mothballs while the others sleep. Then he finally gets his own room, his own office, bathroom, everything, but... he's so overwhelmed with work that he hardly has time to think about anything else.

He knows he's the one who reprimands the cadets if they are being hormonal little shits. But then some nights he simply can't help it. Hand on the slippery tiles, gripping it in vain as he bites his bottom lip and his hand works relentlessly on his cock. Squeezing it in all the right spots, playing with his own balls the way he knows drives him crazy. Some nights he gets off more than twice, but it's not the same. His mind replays vivid memories from the humid, dark dead ends of the underground city. With rushed quickies and the passionate recklessness of youth. No, his hand even pales in comparison to the memory of having his dick milked dry by some warm, slippery cunt.

Then, that's when you come into his thoughts. He simply can't stop thinking about you; he feels like he's a teenager all over again, and he hates it. He wets his sheets like a pre-teen having dreams. He brews you a tea that you softly blow on because it's too hot, and he simply can't help but imagine your gorgeous lips so close to his dick, smiling mischievously but not touching him. Your body in the harness only fuels wild thoughts of how he would tie you up, force you into position, snap those belts against your skin until it's boiling red.

And perhaps, just perhaps... the real reason why he asks for a blow job before he ravages you in bed is eagerness under the guise of dominance. He's scared of not lasting long enough if he doesn't finish once, perhaps making himself look like a fool and cumming as soon as he finally feels the welcoming heat of your velvet walls.

But Levi would never admit it, of course not.

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levishart · 2 months

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i think what helps make levi so appealing is how soft-spoken he tends to be. he's far from gentle, not that kind of soft-spoken. but he scarcley gets loud. it's difficult to think of more than a handful of times he's actually shouted, and it's scarcely coming from an emotional state of anger (such as the famous kenny scene) yet out of necessity. i can really appreciate the calm he brings, even through his voice alone.

#levi ackerman #aot #attack on titan #shingeki no kyojin #levi attack on titan #captain levi #levi #levi snk #snk levi

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pennylanewrites · 3 months

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teacher’s aide (levi ackerman)

warnings: m!masturbation, voyerism, alcohol, smoking, age gap (15 years), me pushing my smitten!levi agenda

levi ackerman was an esteemed and recognised sociology professor. stern, strict and to the point in all of his lectures. most of his classes kept quiet, trying to take notes while he talked fast and went through powerpoint slides like it was the morning paper.

you had been working hard for that teacher’s aide position for two years, when you finally got the acceptance email. it was no secret on campus that professor ackerman’s assistants worked closely to him and got accepted in prestigious firms right after college, with his recommendation of course.

it was also no secret that professor ackerman was incredibly good-looking. his veiny arms and broad shoulders made up for his short height and the way his raven hair fell over his rectangular seeing glasses was so…

“y/n.” his stern voice shook you out of your thoughts. crap. the whole auditorium was staring at you. “the papers.” was all he said before going back to his laptop. you looked down at your hands, realising you were holding the class’s tests for more than you should. you cleared your throat and went through the auditorium, leaving a stack of papers in front of each student. as you walked down, your eye caught his.

levi noticed everything. he noticed how today you were wearing lipgloss instead of your usual lipstick, he noticed the rip in your tights that went down the back of your leg, your new platform loafers and the beads of sweat on your forehead. levi ackerman was not the kind of man that would catch feelings for a student, but you were so…good.

yes, at first he thought you were very attractive, and maybe that’s why he always rejected your aide application. but he also got to know you better every time you replied to one of his questions. you were the only student brave enough to raise their hand, and he appreciated that. sooner than later, you stayed back every day after class to clean up the mess of loose papers and pens, and before he knew it he was smitten.

maybe it was the way you brushed against him to clean the board and shut the projector, a timid apology escaping your lips, or the way you weren’t afraid to challenge him in a theoretical conversation about archaic philosophy during class.

or maybe…shit, how long have i been staring? levi looked away and cleared his throat when he noticed you trying to contain your smile.

class was over and you were going through your usual routine, marking left over questionnaires from the last lecture as he went through tomorrow’s one.

“sir, i’m wondering about…” you rolled your chair across the auditorium’s stage, holding onto his desk to stop the chair, “this one.” you pointed at a question on the paper.

levi was not one to lose his temper, but he was finding it very hard to contain himself when your knee was touching his and your perfume could reach his brain through his nose.

“well, this-this one…” he trailed off, watched you push your hair off your neck, leaving the bare skin on sight for him. god, he could eat you right then and there.

levi had never been more thankful for his phone to ring in his life. the vice dean’s name flashed on the screen, and you leaned back to allow him to get the device.

“i have to go…meeting…come by my office tonight, okay?” he scrambled to get his things and ran off, leaving you in the empty auditorium.

you let your head fall on your pillow, groaning with despair. he hates me. he can’t even talk to me.

you had seen him earlier with petra, his old t.a who graduated last year. he was laughing, for fuck’s sake. he was laughing and buying her coffee in the campus coffee house, and they were sitting over a book and…

“ugh! what is she even doing here?” you threw your pillow on the floor, but it hit you back in the face.

“oh my god, shut up!” your roommate kept hitting you with the pillow, until you grabbed it. “enough, y/n, please.”

“mikasa, do you think they’re dating?” you sat up on the bed, looking at the girl across you. “be honest, i can take it.”

“i think you’re sick. there’s something seriously wrong with you.” she scrunched her nose up in disgust.

“he’s so…”

“old.”

“mature.”

“he’s mature because he’s old.” your roommate kindly reminded you of your age difference. “get over him, please. even if he liked you, he’s your teacher. i doubt he would put his job in danger.”

your eyes lit up, an excited smile covering your earlier gloom.

“you think he likes me?”

“that’s not what i said. where are you going?”

you only grinned before grabbing your bag and barging out of the dorm room. your shoes squeezed against the polished floors as you made your way to the teachers’ wing, and to the third door to your left, your favourite wooden door in the world.

with a sigh, you lifted your fist to knock, but something made you freeze. you looked around to make sure no one was in the corridor, before pushing your ear against the door.

shit, shit, shit, shit

he was moaning. fucking moaning, in his office, when he had specifically told you to visit him. you thought of the possibility of him having a girl in there, even petra, but no one else could be heard. everything right in your head was telling you to turn around and leave, but your hand was on the doorknob, and you were slowly twisting it.

just one look. one look and i’ll-

your eyes grew wide at the sight. a half empty bottle of bourbon sat next to an empty glass, a cigarette was slowly burning on the ashtray, the first two buttons of his white shirt were undone. god, you could clearly see his nipples through the fabric. the desk obscured your vision, but you could see his hand moving up and down, up and down, up-

“fu-fuuuck.” his voice strained, his head fell back and you were wet a creep.

you turned around and leaned against the wall, taking a deep breath. looking at your reflection on your phone, you made sure pervert wasn’t written across your forehead, and turned back around.

two soft knocks on the door. levi fixed his hair quickly, buttoned his shirt and put the cigarette out.

“come in.” you entered the room and he looked at you like a deer caught in the headlights.

“long day?” you pointed at the bottle, smiling softly. he chuckled and motioned for you to sit down. “i can come back some other…” you trailed off when he took another glass out, filling it halfway and pushing it towards you.

you fidgeted with a ring on your finger, unsure of what to do.

“i shouldn’t…”

“i won’t tell if you won’t.” he filled his own glass and raised it to you, before taking a sip. you smiled softly, taking a sip of the drink. it burned coming down, just like his gray stare on you did.

“i have the tests marked. that question i was wondering about earlier,” you took the stack of papers out of your bag, leaving them in front of the man.

“yeah, i looked it up. it’s actually-”

“i figured it out.” you cut him off. he raised an eyebrow and put his glasses on, looking down at the marked paper, and the right answer which you had wrote down in red ink.

“you did.” he agreed and looked at you through strands of his raven hair. “good girl.”

you froze. you could feel your whole face turning an ugly shade of red. a million disgusting thoughts ran through your head as he walked around the desk to sit on the chair across from yours. his muscles flexed as he reached over the desk to get the ashtray and his drink. you took a big sip of the drink, trying to convince yourself the sexual tension was just in your head.

fuck. fuck, fuck, fuck.

“what?” he shook you out of your thoughts. he knew you were staring at him.

“nothing. i’ve never seen you like this.” you admitted, still sipping your drink.

“like what?”

like you don’t have a stick up your ass.

“relaxed.” you opted for the nice comment.

“i’m far from relaxed, trust me.” you watched as he placed a cigarette between his wet lips, lighting it with a white lighter.

“those are bad luck.” you took the lighter in your hand, fidgeting with it.

“huh. maybe that’s why my life’s shit.” he chuckled, taking a drag of the cigarette.

“come on…” your eyes fell on a book on his desk.

masculine domination, pierre bourdieu. you grinned, taking it in your hands to inspect the front page.

“take it. it’s for my doctorate students, but i think you-”

“i’ve read it.” you closed it and put it back on the pile.

“of course you have. you’re a smart girl, you know?”

he was praising you. and he was filling your glass again. when did you even finish the first?

“are you trying to get me drunk, sir?”

“i think you’re capable of controlling yourself.”

“don’t be so sure.” you mumbled, staring at your feet.

“what was that?”

“nothing!” you shook it off with a smile, but he had heard you just fine.

god, you wanted him so bad. as the hours went by, and the bottle came to its’ end, you became more and more impatient. you were scared of what you would do honestly, if one more drop of alcohol entered your system. but, were you crazy to think he wanted this too? why would he pour you a drink, and ask you all these questions, and make you laugh with stupid jokes if he-

“what are you thinking about?” he shook you out of your thoughts. you showed him the clock on the wall.

“that i should get going. some teacher thought it would be a good idea to have an 8 am class.” you grinned. you reached your hand out to return him his lighter, but you dropped it instead.

“that’s one lousy teacher.” he chuckled, kneeling on the floor to get the lighter. you waited for him to get up, so you could too, but he wouldn’t move. still kneeling, he came closer to you, his hands hesitantly moving to rest on the sides of your thighs.

internally, you were screaming. but not a single breath came out of your mouth as you watched him. he sighed and finally locked eyes with you.

“i’m not crazy, am i?”

“wh-what?” your voice came out as a whisper. pathetic.

“to think there’s something, right? here. there’s something here and i-”

“sir-”

“don’t.” he squeezed your thighs and you swore your heart would jump out your chest sooner or later. he straightened his back and got up, pulling you with him. “don’t call me sir.”

you let him seat you on top of his desk, you let him spread your legs and stand between them. he pushed your hair behind your ear and inched closer. his breath against your neck made you shiver, and a soft kiss forced a small gasp out of your mouth.

your hands trembled as you placed them around his neck, and his breath staggered when you played with the strands of hair that fell on his undercut.

“please kiss me.” he swore his knees would give when he heard your voice, so soft, so sweet. you were as needy for him as he was for you.

his strong hands met your face, his silver ring cooled your burning cheek. you closed your eyes, and his lips finally met yours. it was careful at first, both of you scared the other would change their mind. but all it took was you pulling him closer by the collar of his shirt, and he lost his mind. his hands slipped down to your waist and you arched your back to get closer to him, if that was even possible. your mouth trailed to his jaw, leaving sloppy kisses all the way down his neck. a playful bite made him gasp. you chuckled.

“stop. you’ll drive me crazy.” he squeezed your hip.

“good.” you grinned and leaned in to kiss him again, but his hand in your hair held you back.

“you have to go…” he managed between soft kisses down your chest, at least as far as your shirt allowed, “or i won’t be able to stop.” he held your hands, and kissed them both, maintaining eye contact with you.

“then don’t stop.” you whined, but your grin turned into a frown when he pulled you off the desk and fixed your skirt. “levi-”

“save something for later, right?”

his promise of a later was enough. you left him to clean up and walked out the door with a sheepish smile and a whispered goodnight.

your phone buzzed on your way back to the dorms, and you stopped in your tracks when you saw the name on the screen.

professor ackerman: wear that green dress tomorrow.

you raised an eyebrow.

just the dress.

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sydneyyuu · 2 months

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You show your love in public...🩷

Levi x reader

Levi sat down on the grass, the fire was warming everyone and everything around it. It was lit brightly by the flames and the moonlight. He sat there thinking... thinking about everything that happened, everything he lost. He looked up to see a familiar figure sitting in front of him, they had their arms open.

Levi: "what?"

He spoke coldly.

"c'mon...you need it."

You responded back, hoping he will give in.

Levi: whispers... "I don't like doing it..in front of everyone.."

You raised a brow and ignored him, pulling him into your arms and caressing his hair... holding his hand which was injured, gently stroking the bandages covering his missing fingers...Levi relaxed into your arms, ignoring everyone around him. He slowly fell asleep...

Everyone was quite shocked at how easily you got him to do that...but it was a beautiful sight to see, Levi was happy.

☘️𝆤࿚࿙𝆤𝆤࿚۶ৎ𝆤࿙𝆤𖹭𝆤࿚𝆤۶ৎ࿙𝆤𝆤࿚࿙𝆤 ☘️

#levi ackerman #attack on titan #levi ackerman x reader #shingeki no kyojin #headcanons #levi snk #levi x reader

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ellllsia · 3 months

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Levi's main love language is acts of service. It's all about the smallest things, which would be second nature to him. You're having trouble with your gear, he will have it fixed without you even knowing about it. You said you were hungry, and a peeled apple would be waiting for you on your desk. If he ever sees you crying, he would simply wave his tissue in front of your face, prompting you to take it. If you try giving it back he would wave you off claiming that it's too dirty with your tears. But the truth is he just wants you to have something that's his, something that would remind you of him. If your horse is acting up ? No worries, Levi will calm it down and even help you get on it again. Right, he wouldn't miss a chance to get close to you.

So, moving on to his second love language: physical touch and proximity. Levi is very much touch deprived. Hence, he seeks comfort in your touch or at least in being close to you. If there's a meeting, he always makes sure to sit next to you. If you all are on mission in the woods and there's a bonfire, just know that no matter how close to the fire you could be or how far, Levi will be seated right next to you. He couldn't care less about the cold because one look from you and he's feeling so warm, inside and out. He would always pat your head. Once you start dating, hugging you would be his favourite thing to do, from the back with his arms draped around your waist or shoulders as he kisses the top of your head or nuzzles your neck, (I'm blushing so hard right now ).

Next in line is quality time. He just adores being with you, by your side, giving you his undivided attention, though very subtly that you don't even notice. But he does. He listens, and he cares, storing everything you say somewhere in his memory. He watches so carefully and takes many pictures with his grey eyes that he stores deep in his heart. Also, if you're ever focused on him, he would get a tiny bit flustered, and his ears would go red. He solely cherishes the way you look at him. He wouldn't, couldn't look away.

Levi doesn't strike me as much of a gift enthusiast, but like always, you're the exception to the rule. I believe he would treasure the littlest thing you could gift him, and in return, would give you the world. If there's a pretty flower or leaf around, he would pick it and march towards where you're seated and would place it on your lap, muttering about how it reminded him of you.

Levi doesn't really vocalise his affection much. But, one day you would be training and pushing yourself a bit too hard and when Nanaba asked what was wrong, you would explain how you've been feeling useless due to all your comrades dying and you not being able to do much about it. Levi ,who witnessed the whole scene, came by your quartes later, looked you straight in the eyes, took your hand in his caressing them, oh so softly, "You are enough, you are doing good by staying alive and fighting in the name of all that we've lost, don't you start questioning yourself after we- after I have put my trust in you. You who has always been so bright and hopeful, don't doubt that we'll make it in the end, together, "he whispered, looking so fond. He then turned around and left you awestruck and teary-eyed.

#levi ackerman #levi heichou #captain levi #levi aot #levi snk #snk levi #aot #attack on titan #snk #shingeki no kyojin #levi x reader #anime

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byhimawari · 5 months

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i’m so obsessed with this pic of Levi like i just KNOW this man smells good

#humanity’s sexiest neck #i need him so bad #like you just don’t understand #he always looks so fresh with it #we love a well kept man #levi ackerman #shingeki no kyojin #attack on titan levi #levi attack on titan #aot levi #snk levi #levi heichou #shingeki no kyoujin levi #levi aot #levi snk #levi shingeki no kyojin

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ackermans-angel · 5 months

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LEVI THOUGHT‼️‼️‼️ if Morse code was like a thing in the scouts or if the scouts had a communication system similar to Morse code I totally see levi using it to express his love for you.

Like you’re out on a mission and you have to split up? He just taps “I love you” or something sweet like “I’ll see you later” on your arm before you leave.

You’re laying in bed after an exhausting day and u find comfort in the silence? I love you and I’m proud of you find comfort on ur skin.

I don’t think levi is big on pda and he has a hard time expressing his love in words, but the code is his silent reminder he’ll always love u and be there for you

#I had this thought in church 💀#levi ackerman #levi snk #levi ackerman x reader #levi fluff #levi x reader #levi aot #captain levi #levi ackerman x you #levi attack on titan #levi x you #attack on titan #aot

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leviismybby · 5 months

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Levi key frames for season 4, these are all so pretty 🤍 (edit: I was informed that the third one is actually fanart so if anyone knows who the artist is please let me know!)

#levi #levi ackerman #levi x reader #aot levi #attack on titan #captain levi #levi attack on titan #levi x you #levi ackerman x reader #snk levi #levi snk #singeki no kyojin #Aot #levi aot #aot levi ackerman #attack on titan levi #aot season 4 #attack on titan season 4 #aot season four

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levmada · 2 months

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what 4 years of standing on business does to a mf. and he STAYS angy🙏that’s dedication fr❤️😩

#i need him in my throat #i mean he’s so cute :3 #levi ackerman #levi aot #levi snk #captain levi #captain levi ackerman #levi ackerman aot #levi ackerman snk #levi heichou #rivaille heichou #levi rivaille #rivaille ackerman #levi.pic

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romantichomicide95 · 1 year

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Levi x Reader - Midnight sex

Summary- Levi smut in which he can’t sleep and desperately wants to fuck you. Primarily from his perspective but still in the 2nd person for reader.

Warnings- I still suck at writing warnings so bare with me. I also wrote this in like 30 minutes. Oral,penetration, waking you up to fuck you, just a lot of smut. Just very NSFW. Minors DNI. 18+.

Levi barely ever slept. He maybe got 3-4 hours of sleep per night, sometimes more when he was with you. You were his comfort, the one thing in this shitty world he truly felt at home with.

On this particular night he wasn’t getting much sleep at all. He was trying to read a book to try and calm his mind down, but that wasn’t working. Instead he just watched you. He watched the rising and falling of your chest as you lay on him. He could feel the warmth of your skin on his bare chest, smell that annoyingly intoxicating smell of you. He couldn’t understand how you could always smell so good, so calming yet tempting all in one.

It was a warm night, so you decided to wear just his t-shirt and a pair of panties to bed. Which made it hard for him not to notice how beautiful your body looked. The way your hips curved, how alluring your ass looked peaking out beneath the bottom of his tee, begging to be touched. Taking you all in like this made his cock twitch. Growing hard at the sight of you, the smell of you, the thoughts of what he wanted to do to you.

Those thoughts would overcome his mind, he’d try to ignore them but how he could he? When you were right here. He was desperate to touch you, he couldn’t help himself. First he’d just rub your arm, just to be able to feel you. Your skin so soft at the touch, so inviting. His hand would make his way to your back, stopping just above your ass which he so desperately wanted to squeeze or slap. He’d think about the way it looked all those times he had you bent over his desk. Instead he’d settle by feeling the curve of your hips, which made the thoughts of your hips grinding , how beautiful your body looked when sitting on him, his cock deep inside that delicious pussy of yours.

He wouldn’t be able to take it anymore. He would try to rub his cock, fucking it into his hand. Trying his best to stay as quiet as possible, to not wake you. But it wasn’t the same. His hand wasn’t you, it couldn’t replicate the way he felt inside you, the clenching of your walls around him. It couldn’t replicate the way his cock felt in your mouth, the way your tongue licked every inch of him, always stopping and taking special care of his tip.

He would need you, he would need to feel himself inside you. He couldn’t take his hands off you, he’d start kissing your neck, whispering in your ear to wake up. Your eyes would shoot open, to see your Levi looking at you, the feeling of his hands all over your body.

“L-Levi?” you’d say voice raspy and tired. The sound of which turned him on even further. You’d realize what was happening and giggle “Horny in the middle of the night baby?”

“Mhmmmm” he’d whisper in your ear, taking no time at all to crash his lips to yours. His kisses were so needy, he wasn’t usually like this. So desperate to feel himself inside you. His desperation turned you on, his willingness to wake you just so he could fuck you, how badly he wanted to feel himself inside you. The thoughts of him taking you as he pleased were exciting, the way his cock was grinding into your underwear as he lay on top of you.

“Can I?” he begged, before ripping off your underwear. He didn’t bother taking off your shirt before his cock was deep inside you, a moan escaping his body. The way your walls clenched around him, how wet you already were for him. He was finally getting what he wanted.

His mouth was on your neck, sucking and nibbling so desperately. Like this was the first time he’d ever felt you. “You feel so fucking good, so wet for me already?”

“I’m always wet for…fuckkk” you couldn’t finish your sentence, the way his cock was buried deep inside you, one hand rubbing your clit so delicately. He’d lift his head from your neck to take a good look at you, watch as your head titled backwards. Admiring how good you looked underneath him. Watching you whimpering at how good he felt inside you. “Levi, I’m gunna…omg” you’d moan. Feeling climax headed your way.

He could feel himself getting close as well and all he could think about was the way your tongue felt around his tip. He pulled out and you grabbed him, pleading with him to let you cum. He’d use his fingers to fuck you paying special attention to your clit until you came all over his hand. He’d lick his fingers, “now let me cum in your mouth.” He would flip you over so he was no longer above you.

Your tongue felt amazing licking around his cock. He loved how much tongue you used, the way he could fit his cock down your throat. How one hand paid special attention to the bottom of his shaft the other gently massaging his balls. He could feel it, the gentle release. “Fuck you’re so good at this.” He’d moan, pulling at your hair.

He’d release soon after and you’d swallow it all, licking around his cock for anything that didn’t release in your mouth. He’d pull you back down to lay on his chest, your head against him listening to his rapid heartbeat. Both of you trying to collect your breathe. Soon your heartbeat would even out, and sleep would take you over again.

Levi would wrap you in his arms. Thinking how lucky he was to have someone as good as you, and finally sleep would come to him. Even if only for a little while.

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