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starrylevi · 9 months
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Going to the beach with Levi 🏝️💦🥰
(This was just supposed to be a simple headcanon but my brain would not rest until all of this was written)
You know the beach isn’t exactly Levi’s favorite place. The water’s usually cold, the sand can be especially messy, and beaches tend to be extremely crowded. However, it’s summer time and of course Levi knew at some point you would want to go. So he rents a car, loads up the lounge chairs and umbrellas you both ordered, along with a cooler. Levi’s a planner so he made sure to think of everything. Once you get to the beach, both of you set everything up. Levi puts sunscreen on himself before he applies it onto you, mumbling “The UV rays will kill you…”
You take endless pictures of Levi, capturing his toned body, his black swim trunks hanging loosely around his hips while wearing the black ray bans you bought him.
Levi tells you he’s not going into the water which earns him a frown from you. You show him the waterproof case you brought specifically for taking pictures while in the water. “You don’t really trust that thing, do you?” He asks incredulously. He’ll roll his eyes at you as you double down, assuring him your phone will be safe.
You practically have to drag him to get him into the ocean, tugging on his hand as he reluctantly follows you into the water.
“Oh my god, it’s cold.” You laugh, letting go of his hand to wrap your arms around yourself.
“What, it isn’t as great as you thought it would be?” You hear Levi tease behind you, chuckling at your discomfort of the temperature of the water. You quickly forget about the freezing water and turn around, splashing water towards him. The water hits its mark, droplets appearing on his hair, face, and body. He isn’t expecting that so it takes him a second to recover. He doesn’t move, his eyes narrow at you once he’s able to blink the water out of them. “I’m going to give you till the count of 3, Y/N.” He says calmly, wearing an almost imperceptible smirk.
“No, I’m sorry!” You yell out, laughter still in your voice as you back away from him, knowing he’s not going to let you get away with this.
“One.”
“Shit…” You giggle as you attempt to put some distance between you two. It’s difficult because of the waves that keep threatening to bring you back to him.
“Two.” His smirk is more noticeable now, and his eyes have a playful glint in them.
You keep backing away, fighting against the waves as you watch Levi.
“Three.”
You don’t know why you even tried outrun the man, especially in water. Levi catches up to you in seconds, one of his slender arms seizes you by the waist, yanking you back to him so you’re both chest to chest. While still holding you to his chest, he scoops you up, the other arm going under the back of your knees so that he’s carrying you bridal style.
You shriek loudly while closing your eyes. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry!”
You hear Levi’s low chuckle but you also feel it, the vibrations of the wonderful sound present in his chest. “Open your eyes, brat.”
You oblige, opening one eye cautiously before also opening the other. Levi’s smirking down at you in his arms and you can’t help but admire him for a moment. Strands of wet black hair stick to his forehead as he looks at you. With the sun hitting him directly his eyes shine a brilliant blue, almost matching the clear sky. Beads of water grace his porcelain skin, running down his face, neck, and chest. “You’re so pretty.” You say without thinking.
Levi playfully rolls his eyes, the smirk still on his face. “Flattery will get you nowhere in this situation.”
“Damn.”
“Yeah.” He pretend pouts before he brings you closer to him, leaning his own head down so he can give you a soft kiss. “Hold your nose.” He murmurs as he pulls away from your lips. You almost don’t register what he’s saying until you see his smirk get wider. Your own eyes widen and you quickly hold your nose before Levi plunges you into the cold water, releasing you from his hold. You’re not under for long before you feel Levi’s arms pulling you back up to the surface.
You take a deep breath once you’re not underwater anywhere. “Thank you for that.” You say with a chuckle as you slick back your wet hair.
Levi responds with a chuckle of his own before pulling you to him for another kiss, feeling his smile as he places his lips against yours. You live for these moments with Levi, the ones in which you both, especially Levi, forget all about your responsibilities and just have fun.
“Ooo, can I get on your back?” You ask excitedly as you gently pull away.
“What for?”
“So you can carry me around.” You say with a smile. “It’ll be fun!”
“Get on, brat.” He orders as he turns his back to you, crouching down a little so it’s easier for you to get on. You use his shoulders for support as you mount, wrapping your arms around neck while you wrap your legs around his waist. You feel him as he hooks his arms under your legs to keep you secure.
You remember the lanyard around your own neck, that’s attached to the waterproof phone case. You use this opportunity to pull it out and take a selfie of you and Levi.
“Really?” You hear Levi ask as you hold out the phone in front of both of you, angling it up to get a better picture.
“Yes, really.” You answer before putting on a smile and snapping a photo of the both of you, noting Levi’s resting bitch face. “If you could smile in the next one that would be great!”
You’re the one person that Levi will let take pictures of him. 99% of the pictures you take involving him live in your phone, never to be seen by anyone else. They are for your eyes only. The other 1% you share on social media, but only if he’s okay with it. You respect Levi’s privacy.
You see Levi roll his eyes through the camera and you chuckle, capturing the moment. “Smile, Levi.” You say before taking another picture. He offers you a hint of a smile, which is good enough for you. The last picture you take is of you capturing Levi off guard by quickly kissing his cheek. It’s probably your favorite as you see a hint of blush in Levi’s cheeks. “Okay, we’re done!”
“Thank God.”
You chuckle as you return your arm around Levi’s neck, securing yourself against him. You both float around like this for about twenty minutes, making conversation about mermaids and sirens (Levi doesn’t think they’re real but you don’t waver on your stance that they are) Erwin’s barbecue that you’re both supposed to attend the next day (“He better not burn the meat.” Levi says with a huff) and other random things (“I wonder what birds think about all day“ “They just eat, shit, and piss”).
After, you both get out of the water. Levi reaches his lounge chair and lies down on it. Once you see him comfortably lying down, you get the idea to lie down with him. “Don’t have your own chair?” Levi jokes as he spreads his legs, making space you can lie in between them. You’re snug as a bug in the chair with him, your head lying on his chest and his arms loosely wrapped around you his fingers gently trace circles on your back. It’s incredibly soothing and you end up falling asleep for about half an hour. You only wake up because you feel light taps on your shoulder and soft kisses to your forehead.
“Hm?” You lift your head up lazily, nose scrunched as you look up at Levi.
“Hungry?”
You give him a little nod and you see him reach for something on the side before bringing back a sandwich. He pulls it out of the ziplock bag and holds it up to your mouth, gesturing for you to take a bite. You take a bite, savoring the taste. “Thank you.” He feeds you the rest of the sandwich before offering you a bottle of water to wash it down.
You decide to take a few more photos while still resting on Levi’s chest. You’re being silly in most of the photos while Levi’s in the background with his sunglasses on, wearing his usual stoic expression. You do get a few shots in which he’s chuckling, looking absolutely gorgeous. You also manage to get him to put him up a peace sign in one of the pictures.
What really surprises you is while you’re taking a short video of the beach. You capture the beautiful scenery before turning the video back on you and Levi, at which moment he gently grabs your chin between his fingers and slowly leads your lips to his, pulling you into a sensual kiss. You almost feel dizzy when he pulls back just an inch. “Did you get that on video?” He asks with a hint of a smile.
“I…uh, some of it, I think.” You reply, trying not to fumble your words.
“That’s only for you and me, hm?”
You nod. “Yeah, yeah…of course. That wasn’t even a thought in my brain.” You reply with a bashful smile, really happy that he let you capture that intimate moment on camera. There’s no need to share it with anyone else.
“Thank you.” You say shyly with a giggle, not even fully understanding why you’re thanking him. The man turns you to absolute mush. Levi chuckles along with you. You don’t see the shine in his eyes behind his glasses but it’s there.
You need to have beach days with Levi more often.
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marmitepasta · 3 months
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Dan Levy! Full puppy interview!
CUTENESS X INFINITY
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bugeyedfreaks · 1 year
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okay I think most of you know my love for Captain Marvel/Shazam but uh I went into Shazam! Fury of the Gods without any spoilers (because I did NOT want to ruin anything for myself) and UHHHHH this was me in the theater
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PLEASE I WISH I COULD SAY WHY I GOT SO EMOTIONAL BUT JUST GO SEE IT SKDJSKSNDKDN
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welp-back-on-my-bs · 30 days
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OM charicters and how they handle periods
Lucifer
- can and will fuck the shir outta ya if it helps-
- he will also baby you
- I mean- he literally sends the brothers out to gather sweets and other needs
- heated blanket on hand for you
- you can sleep in his bed
- he watches over you as you sleep of you get tired
- none will hurt his little lamb
Mammon
- he panicks
- you're BLEEDING WTFFFF
- especially worried and unprepared if you don't identify as a female
- thinks you're dieing and lucifer wil kill him
- when its explained he does good and gets everything he knows you need
- here, have literally all this expensive chocolate he knows you like
- have all the midol he could find
- have the products you need to survive this- and more♡
Levi
- he probably learned about periods trough anime/an online AFAB friend
- he wont mind if you stay with him, he can clean whatever gets blood on it, you chose to spend time with him, he is hapoy with that :>
- anime and video games to distract you
- you can sleep in his lap as he plays
- you get to share his anime themed snacks
Satan
- for those who get moody during hell, he is here to help
- cat Cafe is the haven for you both-
- he also gets his anger out with you in healthy ways
- you both write out everything, scream out your toughts into the Forrest, and sing along to songs that bring out that anger
- afterwards he will read to you until you fall asleep
- he takes good care of you
Asmo
- feeling extra ✨️horny✨️ he is here to help
- he fucks ya fore a few hours then you both have a nice hot bath, makeovers and stuff
- you get sugar coded fruits with him
- sleep like Royalty and wake up feeling refershed✨️
- literally a phone call away for anything
- period products are in his bathroom too
Beel
- this man has the comfort food
- he will allways share with you and Belphie
- he notices when you come to him more often for sweets and stuff, so he stocks more for you ^^
- om nom nom
- one of the best people to nap with
- he is also a good workout bud to help with the cramps n stuff too
- one of the best boys to go to tbh-
Belphie
- now- of you need sleep- he has ya
- he sees you being tired and d r a g s you to one of his spots, cuddles you, and falls asleep with you
- it's fuckin comfy so ofc you fall asleep too-
- you get only the best dreams by his side
- cuddle, sleep, it's done- he won't stop- help QwQ
Diavolo
- the me is that?
- he didn't know until you bleed trough your clothes sadly
- he helps by haveing teas with you and has barbatos find some thar help with cramping and just to make thibgs more comfortable
- sweets galore (you're allowed to take them home
- you can sit on his lap and cuddle him, he is warm
Barbatos
- he knows when your periods are, its not weird-
- he has products set up in the bathroom near the room you're staying in and the next fee over just in case
- he brings you tea and sweets that help you
- he has a change of clothes for you on the ready along with spare blankets/sheets/pillows
- he can take care of any and i mean ANY of your needs, just ask ^^
Simeon
- he isn't that exposed to them, so he dosent know what to do or if he can interfere
- he decides that he can if you beg him enough or he sees that you're suffering
- finds things that can calm the symptoms and help your body
- gentle massages
- he is a little cold but damn can he take care of you
Luke:
- also has no idea wtf to do
- he learns sweets help and bakes alot for you
- like- they all are get well things or if you like to celebrate it then the sweets are red and pink
- he'll tell off anyone who tries to bother you
Solosus
- he has a potion for that
- you just have to beg
- :>
Thirteen
- hasn't had one, but she likes to help you if you promise to help her on a trap
- or you can be the trap by surprising someone with your moodyness
- she gets the perfect things for you
- a damn good tradeoff
Rapael
- like the other angles VERY confused
- he does help tho
- number 2 for sleep spots, no cuddles tho
- gets you weird foods to try
- about 5/10 could be better
Mephistophlies
- bro dosent know anything about this, why should he?
- when he does learn, he sneaks some sweets into your locker, high quality ofc
- he would give you shit as he gives you some spare clothes
- this man, he finds good shit to help ya
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sonamytrash · 26 days
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Distraction
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AN: Based after the female titan arc where Levi injures his leg. Cute lil nurse reader and Levi come to terms with their mutual feelings after the scouts suffer such heavy losses. Smutty smut smut galore, enjoy! Divider by @cafekitsune
Pairing: Levi Ackerman x F!Reader, Levi x Nurse reader
Warnings: Sex, little bit of angst, mostly smut, handjob, fingering, sex, vaginal sex, female anatomy described, mutual pining, orgasm, creampie, dirty talk, Levi's office chair is humanities strongest chair, not proof read.
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Levi sat at his desk, one hand propped up under his chin as he stared out the window, watching the rain patter against the glass. Levi ackerman's office was as austere as he was. It was a space that invited solitude, a retreat from the chaos of the world outside. And yet, even in this sterile environment, there was a certain air of... anticipation. A spark of life that Levi had not felt in a long time. He could feel it crackling in the air, dancing on the tips of his fingers, and whispering his name. It was not the wind, nor was it the rain that had been pounding against his window for hours. It was you. You were coming.
You were a welcome distraction from the current stres and grief he was plagued with these past few weeks. The gorgeous nurse with the sweet voice, gorgeous figure, and big doe eyes. He found himself looking forward to your visits amongst the chaos.
Levi couldn't help but wonder how long he'd been admiring you for. It seemed like every time you had to patch up any injuries or wounds, his gaze would unconsciously gravitate towards you. You were a beautiful woman with an alluring personality. He settled on the thought that he had been drawn to you for as long as he could remember.
Over the years, your relationship has evolved from one of a patient and nurse, to something more complicated. He wasn't sure what it was, but he knew it went beyond professional.
His thoughts drifted back to the last mission. His entire squad had been wiped out, amongst hundreds of others, and he was lucky to have made it back with just an injured leg. The memories of that day replaying themselves in a macabre loop in his mind.
He couldn't help but wonder how you would feel if he didn't make it back alive. Would you mourn his loss? Would you remember him as more than just another injured soldier you had tended to? The thought both terrified and thrilled him.
Levi leaned back in his chair and surveyed his office once more. The door was slightly ajar, and the sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the hallway outside. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his racing heart, and straightened his posture. This was Levi ackerman, after all. He wasn't the type to get flustered or nervous. But he couldn't deny the butterflies in his stomach or the heat that had spread to his cheeks.
The footsteps grew louder, and then there was a gentle knock on his door. His heart leapt into his throat. "Come in," he croaked, his voice sounding strange and distant even to his own ears. The door opened, revealing a vision of loveliness that took his breath away.
"Good afternoon, Levi," you said, "I'm here to check up on that leg of yours." Your voice was as alluring as ever, like honey dripping from the tongue of an angel. You glanced briefly at his injured limb before looking back up at him. Even that simple action made him feel a strange fluttering in his chest.
As you walked over to him, your movements were fluid and graceful. Levi tore his gaze away from your curves and back to your face, not wanting to seem rude. You knelt down beside his chair, your eyes meeting his once more. "How's the pain been?" You asked, your voice low and soothing.
Levi swallowed hard, trying to find his voice. "It's... bearable," he managed to say. "Better than it was, at least." You nodded, studying him carefully. He felt self-conscious under your scrutiny, as if you could see right through him, as if you could read his mind that was plagued with desire and by thoughts of you.
You reached out your hand, your slender fingers gracefully curving over his knee. The contact sent a jolt of awareness through him, making his breath hitch in his throat. "I'll just take a look," you murmured, your voice low and soothing. Your touch was gentle but firm as you began to probe at his leg, feeling along the muscles and bones.
Levi closed his eyes, trying to focus on the sensation of your hands on his skin rather than the way your body brushed against his chair. It had been so long since he'd felt anything like this, and he couldn't help but wonder what it would be like to have you in the way he desired most.
"And how have you been, Captain?" You ask him, trying to initiate conversation sensing his tense body language.
He shrugged, looking away momentarily. "Oh, you know. Bored out of my mind. Nothing new." You giggle at his comment, and he felt the heat in his cheeks growing more intense at the adorable sound, his expression softening. "Is there anything I can tell you about the state of my leg that you don't already know?" He asks teasingly.
"It's healing nicely. You're making excellent progress." Your voice was soft and reassuring, "but I do want you to take it easy for a little while longer. No strenuous activity, alright? Or else." Your fingers danced over his knee again to examine the proximal area of his leg, sending shivers up his spine. He chuckles. "Or else what?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. You smirk playfully in response, "or else I'll come for you, I don't care if you're humanities strongest soldier." You pout playfully, trying to hide the fear in your eyes, thoughts of how he only narrowly returned from the recent scouting mission. "I'll come and find you and drag you back here myself." You said sternly. "Understood?." You ask, meeting his gaze, his lips curve almost into a smile, that answers his earlier question. Your face was etched with concern, concern for his wellbeing. Because if one day he didn’t come back, your heart would break.
You continued your examination, your fingers moving higher up his thigh. Levi's heart raced, and he could feel himself growing harder beneath his uniform. He tried to focus on something else, but it was impossible not to notice the way your breasts pressed against your uniform whenever you leaned forward.
"Though I do think you're ready for some light exercise," you said, your voice still soft. "Just to keep the blood flowing and help with the healing process." You paused, looking up at him with those eyes, those fucking eyes. "And," you added with a mischievous grin, "to make sure you don't get too bored sitting around all day."
"Well," he said, his voice slightly unsteady, "What did you have in mind?" He forced himself to meet your gaze, hoping his expression conveyed the interest and attraction he was feeling.
You paused your examination, hands resting gently on his thigh. Levi felt your eyes flicker down to where his uniform was straining, and he couldn't help but blush hotter, you had noticed. He wanted to look away, but he couldn't bring himself to break eye contact with you. There was something in your gaze that made him feel both vulnerable and strangely aroused.
"I see you're feeling a little warmer over here," you murmured, your voice low and teasing. Your thumbs slowly brushed against the sensitive skin of his inner thigh, sending a shiver of pleasure through him. He could feel the heat rising in his face, and his breath came faster as you continued to touch him.
"That's understandable, considering the circumstances." Your thumbs traced light circles over his hardness, and Levi gasped, arching into your touch. You smiled at his reaction, your eyes glinting with mischief.
"But you shouldn't feel embarrassed." You continued, your hand palmed harder along his length, and Levi bit back a moan.
You smiled, eyes never leaving his as you lifted yourself to his level. You leaned closer, your breath warm against his ear. "I could help you feel better," you whispered. "If you'd like." Your hand slipped around to cup his groin, your thumb pressing against the tip of his erection.
"Fuck," Levi moaned, unable to contain the sound as pleasure coursed through him. He arched his back, pressing further into your touch. "Yes," he managed to croak. "Please."
With practised ease, you undid the buttons of his uniform, revealing his chest. Your touch was gentle but firm as you guided his shirt off, tossing it aside. His skin was warm and smooth beneath your fingers, and you revelled in the feel of him beneath your touch.
"You've been such a good patient," you continued, your voice a husky whisper. "I think it's only fair that I reward you."
Levi arched into your touch, a hiss escaping his mouth. He wanted more. He needed more. He reached up, threading his fingers through your hair and pulling you closer still, their lips mere inches apart.
"And you've been such a patient girl, waiting for me to come back in one piece all those times, patching me up each and every time. I'm sorry I've made you worry. It only seems fair that I return the favour...." He says, mimicking your words seductively with a tenderness you had never heard from him before.
You smile as you lean in, your lips brushing against his. The kiss was tentative at first, a mere flutter of your lips against each other. But as your tongues met and explored the depths of each other's mouths, the kiss deepened, becoming more urgent and passionate
You leaned forward, your breasts brushing against his chest as you reached down to unfasten his pants. With practiced efficiency, you slid them off, taking his boxer briefs with them. Levi was left bare before you, his erection standing proudly, leaking pre-cum. You couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of his body, the way his muscles rippled beneath his skin. His gorgeous cock that had just the right amount of length and girth.
You watched him with a mixture of lust and tenderness, your eyes tracing the lines of his face and body. The way he responded to your touch made your heart race, the feel of his skin beneath your fingertips and the sound of his pleasure echoing in the quiet room.
You fingers tracing a circle around the head of his cock before wrapping your hand around him, stroking him slowly and gently. He arched his back, pressing into your hand, moaning softly. His hips began to move of their own accord, seeking release. Your expert touch sending waves of pleasure through him. Your fingers tightened around him as you began to stroke him faster. Levi groaned into the kiss, his hips bucking upward. "Y/n" he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I want you." He breathed. You smirked at his words as you straddled him in his seat, careful not to put too much of your weight on his injured leg.
"You have me, you've always had me, Levi." you whispered, your lips finding his neck. Your tongue darted out, tracing a line along his pulse point.
Levi growled in response, arching his back further into your touch. He wrapped his arms around you tightly as he kissed you again, your tongues tangling in a desperate dance. He felt your other hand against his chest, your nails digging into his skin, leaving little trails of pleasure and pain. The sensation only served to heighten his arousal, making him harder and hotter than ever.
You moaned into the kiss, your body moving in perfect synchronicity with his. Your hips now rocked against his, grinding against the thick ridge of his erection. You felt the warmth of him, the need in every thrust of his hips.
Levi's hands were everywhere, tracing lines of desire over your skin, his fingers leaving trails of heat in their wake. He nipped at your earlobe, sending shivers down your spine, and then soothed the sting with a tender kiss. You arched your back, pressing your chest flush against his, your breasts crushed against his muscled chest.
"Take off your clothes," he murmured, his voice rough with need. "Show me everything." There he was. The assertive, forward and absolutely fucking irresistible Captain Levi.
You felt your heart race as you gazed into his lustful eyes, your cheeks flushed, biting your bottom lip. Slowly, you reached up to undo the buttons of your blouse, revealing the underwear you wore beneath. You pulled the fabric off, letting it fall to the floor before he reached behind you and unclipped your bra. Your breasts, rosy and firm, were now on display, "Fuck." He groaned.
Levi's eyes never left your body as you continue to undress, his gaze traveling up and down, drinking in every inch of you. "You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. He reached out to brush a thumb over your nipple, and you arched into the touch, a moan escaping your lips.
You began to undo the button of your pants, your hearts racing in anticipation. You pushed them down over your hips with your underwear, revealing all of your body. Levi's eyes darkened at the sight of you, and he reached out to touch you again, tracing a line down your stomach, over your mound, and finally to the center, where you were dripping wet for him.
Your breath hitched as his fingers made contact, and you arched your back. You whimpered his name, pressing yourself against his touch. His other hand moved to cup your bottom, lifting you up so that you were positioned over him.
"You're so wet for me," he growled, his voice low and husky. "I can't wait to feel you around my cock." He spread your wetness with his fingers, teasing your entrance, before finally slipping one inside.
As his fingers found their way inside you, you gasped, he cupped you, his thumb brushing against your clit,
"Oh, fuck," you moaned, your hips moving in time with his hand. The sensation of being filled by his fingers was overwhelming, sending waves of pleasure coursing through you. You felt yourself growing wetter, hotter, as he thrust his fingers deeper, curling them to hit just the right spot.
"You're so fucking tight," Levi groaned, his voice thick with desire. His fingers found your entrance again, slipping and sliding as they prepared your body for him. "L-levi," you moaned. He smiled against your skin, his free hand pinching and tracing lazy circles around your nipple. "That's it," he murmured. "Let me hear you." His other hand continued to work on your pussy, his fingers finding a rhythm that made you writhe and cry out.
He moved his fingers faster, harder, as he watched your face contort with pleasure. Your breasts heaved with each ragged breath, your nipples hard and begging for his attention. He took one between his lips, sucking gently before biting down softly, causing you to cry out his name again.
"Oh God, Levi," you moaned, your voice strained. Your inner walls clenched tight around his fingers, milking his touch, and he could feel your orgasm coursing through you. He increased the pressure on your clit, rubbing it in circles, his fingers still working you, slowly easing the intensity of the sensations.
He gently parted you r legs with his fingers, revealing your wetness to his gaze. "You're so beautiful," he murmured again, his voice low and husky. "So hot and ready for me."
You shuddered, your body still quivering from the intensity of your orgasm. You looked into Levi's eyes, your faces mere inches apart, "More," you whispered, your voice barely audible.
He smirked at your words, "What was that? I couldn't hear you." He said teasingly.
You felt incredibly exposed and vulnerable with Levi looking at you like that, but it was also the most arousing thing you had ever experienced. His words sent a shiver of desire through you. "Please," you whispered, your hips moving in time with his hand. "I need you inside me, Levi."
Levi smiled, his eyes darkening with desire as he watched you respond to his touch. He withdrew his fingers from between your legs, only to grip your hips and pull you closer. His erection pressed against you, hot and hard.
"Are you ready for this?" he asked, his voice gruff with lust. You nodded, eyes locked on his, your fingers digging into his shoulders. With a groan, he positioned himself at your entrance and slowly pushed his length inside. You met his movements and lowered yourself onto him. Your body tightened around him, greedy for his cock and he let out a shuddering breath as he felt your heat engulf him.
"Fuck, you're greedy little pussy is sucking me right in." He says through gritted teeth. Trying not to cum there and then. You whimper at his words as he stretches you "I can't help it Levi," You say breathlessly "It feels so good."
He began to move, slowly at first, his hips meeting yours in a steady rhythm as you adjusted to each other. You arched your back, as you felt him filling you, stretching you in ways you hadn't even known were possible. You moaned his name, nails gripping his shoulders.
Levi's movements grew more assured, his body aligned with yours in perfect harmony. The sounds of your skin slapping together filled the room, a primal symphony of desire. You were so wet, so tight, it was almost painful for him to hold back any longer.
Your face was flushed with desire, as you surrendered to the sensation of being taken by him. Your breasts bounced against his chest, hips meeting his thrusts with a desperation that threatened to unravel him. You moved against him with a ferocity that both aroused and terrified him. He was lost in the feel and the taste of you, the sound of your moans filling the air. He gripped your waist, his fingers digging into your soft flesh in an attempt to steady you as he felt the familiar tugging deep in his core.
He gripped your waist tighter, feeling the muscles in your abdomen tensing and releasing as you rode him. Your breath came in ragged gasps, your fingernails digging into his shoulders as you tried to find purchase, to draw him deeper inside of you.
Your lips parted in a smile of pure pleasure, the way you moved against him, the sounds you made, the way you arched your back and cried out his name—it was all driving him closer to the edge.
Your hands gripped his shoulders, your nails digging into his skin, leaving tiny half-moons of red in their wake. He could feel you tightening around him, youer muscles tensing and releasing, your body moving in perfect harmony with his.
He could feel the heat emanating from you, the wetness that coated his fingers as he reached down and stroked your clit and your hips bucked harder against him in response to the stimulation.
"You're so fucking wet," he groaned, his voice raw with need. "I can feel you dripping onto my cock. You're killing me, baby." He thrust upwards harder, deeper, feeling you inner muscles clench and release around him in perfect rhythm. Your hips bucked wildly against him, urging him to continue.
"You feel so good," he groaned, his voice rough with need. "Your tight little cunt... It's like you were made for me." He thrust harder, faster, his cock sliding in and out of your wetness. Your breasts bounced with each movement, your nipples hard and aching for his touch.
"You're so big, Levi," you moaned, your voice low and throaty. "Your cock is making me loose my mind." You mewled. His cock throbbed within you at your words, filling every inch of your tight, wet warmth.
"You feel so good," you moaned, your voice thick with desire. "I can't believe how much I love your cock."
"God, you're so filthy," he growled, his voice rough with lust. "I love how much you want this." Your dirty little moans sent a shiver down his spine. Your hips began to move faster, your body undulating in a rhythm that was both primal and irresistible.
"Oh god, yes!" You cried out, your voice breaking. "Don't stop!" You begged him, he bucked his hips up, thrusting deeper inside of you, kissing your cervix with his cock. Your movements growing more urgent. He knew you were close.
"Fuck, that's it," he groaned, his hips thrusting harder as he continued to play with your clit. Your body trembled above him, your pleasure building to a fever pitch. He watched your face contort in ecstasy, eyes rolling back into your head as you came undone.
"Yes," you moaned. "Levi, I'm going to... I'm going to..." Your voice trailed off as your body gave in to the sensations washing over you. With a force that took him by surprise, your muscles contracting powerfully around him, your juices pudling where your bodies were connected, cries of pleasure filled the room as you came.
Levi felt your body tense, the muscles of your core grip him tightly, and with a final, powerful thrust, he cried out your name as he came, his hips bucking wildly, his cock pulsing deep inside you. You arched your back as you met his thrusts, your body shuddering with the force of your own orgasm.
Your bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, sweat-slicked skin sliding against each other. His cock twitched inside you as he emptied himself into your cunt. You leaned forward, your forehead resting against his, your chests rising and falling in unison as you both fought to catch your breath. Your eyes were wide and glassy with desire, lips parted in a soft, satisfied smile.
He traced a finger along your jawline, tracing the outline of your lips before cupping your face in his hand.
"I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay alive." he said, looking into your eyes. "I promise, even if I'm not in one piece, I'll come back to you, always."
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astaroth1357 · 11 months
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A Brutally Honest Description of How Each Brother SHOULD Text Each Other
Lucifer
That bitch who corrects your grammar and typos.
"Is it 'who' or 'whom,' MC? You can do better."
Always formal, full sentences, good punctuation, with little typos.
Only changes when he's solo texting Diavolo where suddenly they're sending each other text spam and multiple emojis like gossiping schoolgirls.
Mammon
I swear, his texts should be basically unreadable. Not because he can't write, but because he never reads over for mistakes before hitting send.
Typos, misspellings, missing words, the whole works. Sending messages through only emojis would arguably be more coherent.
Very big fan of voice chat because his brothers make fun of his illegible texts.
Only person who can reliably decipher whatever he says and never gets on his case about it is, surprisely, Lucifer. But he's had to read it for so many years that he barely even notices the flaws anymore. His mind fills in the gaps.
Levi
VERY BIG FAN OF ALL CAPS but to express excitement.
Could write you a novel but will send you an internet link to what he's talking about instead.
Sends random sentence fragments when too excited because his thumbs get away from him and he'll accidently hit "Send" twelve times in a row.
Texts exactly how he speaks. Included his many Levia-isms which are just keyboard smashes or random ass onomatopoeia like "bluforgal"
Satan
ANOTHER BIG FAN OF ALL CAPS because to express ANGER.
Can write you a novel. Will write you a novel. And will squeeze it all into one or two texts max.
Run-on sentences galore. Man has never met a comma he doesn't immediately take in like a starving Victorian orphan.
Likes taking aesthetic pictures of his books, coffee, rain, and cats. Mostly cats. You would think he has to immediately report each one he sees to MC like an endangered species.
Asmo
The living god of emojis. He has ones downloaded that you've never even imagined before. Incredibly hyper-specific ones like "man bent over stop sign puking on ground."
The kind of person who will ALWAYS answer the questions "How are you" or "Where are you" with an immediate selfie. Even in the tub.
Comes up with brilliant hot-takes while drunk and spams them at you at 3 in the morning.
While send selfies and aesthetic pics to you first for approval before posting them to Devilgram. He expects detailed critique on image quality, filter usage, pose, composition, lighting-
Beel
I feel like Beel just matches whatever energy you give him, sometimes for no reason.
If you text him: WHAT IS THE GROCERY LIST THIS WEEK? You'll get back:
EGGS.
CHEESE.
TOMATO.
The only big difference is Belphie because those two can send each other messages that are just "Uh-huh." "No." "No way!" for an hour and come away with a complete conversation.
Belphie
Abbreviation king. If he can skip out on writing out the whole word, he'll do it by any means necessary.
Sometimes he doesn't even bother finishing people's names and uses initials like he speaks in code.
"M wnt 2 🛒 store"
"Wtch out, Lu is 😡"
Falls asleep texting often so messages can be perfectly fine one minute, then turn into a garble of letters the next.
Voice chats his dreams to MC like an audio-diary. Since he naps often, they may get 5 to 10 of these rambily messes sent to them a day.
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belphieslilcow · 10 months
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If it’s not a problem with you can we please get some headcaons on how the obey me brothers get off when we’re not there to help?
The fact I wrote this over the span of over a month... sorry for the wait but I finally got it done!!
🔞 Needing Your Own Hand
Lucifer
Lucifer tends to edge himself a lot, not purposely to make his orgasms more intense, but because he thinks he's above touching himself until it all builds up.
It becomes worse when you're in a relationship and you don't have sex for a bit, he gets so used to consistent pleasure that he becomes desperate for your touch.
He'll be doing his paperwork at his desk in his secret office, a cursed record softly playing, and a glass of demonus nearby... but he can't focus when all he can think about is you.
How your hand would feel stroking him and praising him for the good work he's been doing lately and that he deserves this. However of course since you're not there right now, he removes one of his gloves and leans back in his chair, he doesn't have lube in his office, so he slowly teases his tip until precum starts to leak out.
Demons can't resist temptation and as he jacks himself off imagining how great you'd feel, he speeds up his stokes and bites his lip as he cums over his hand with a deep moan.
Mammon
Mammon's pretty normal when jacking off, position wise at least. He does it in his bed most of the time, he gets pretty horny frequently too, so he has a few sex toys he likes to use, guy is greedy of course so he wants ALL the pleasure he can get.
He starts off stripping down and getting comfy while laying down, he probably already has a boner so he starts stroking it right away. He likes to fantasize when you aren't around and while they change depending on what he's in the mood for, he always gets so desperate and needy by the end.
If you're cool with it, he is 100 percent down to take nudes and/or videos to send to you. Though he'd love some special ones back for his eyes only in return. He moans get very loud and whiny and usually goes for multiple rounds until he's tired out, or til he's having dry orgasms from all the cum he's milked from himself.
Levi
You know a cute lil degenerate otaku like him masturbates pretty frequently. He's pretty quick and dirty with it usually, just rubbing one out at his desk and cumming into a tissue (funny that tissues are one of his liked items, hm?) with some hentai dating sim on.
Though he does have his moments where he needs more, and that's where his sex toy collection comes into play!! He's totally the type to have fantasy ones too, you know the dragon dildos and fleshlights? He doesn't have a *huge* collection, but a few of each type depending on what he's feeling that particular day.
He's also not shy about using his tail when his hands are busy, he'll have both hands on a controller and his tail wrapped around his cock, pumping him for all he's worth. He maaay also use it during facetime calls with you to secretly jack off just underneath his desk or behind his laptop.
Satan
you know what, I think satans a bit of a closet perv
he's got some absolutely filthy erotica novels tucked away on his shelves for when he needs a bit more than his fantasies to help him out
he also maaay just have a hidden pair of cat ears and a buttplug tail for when he's feeling subby, he'll put them on/in alone is he's especially needy and misses you
I wouldn't think he'd jack off too too much honestly, maybe just below average?
Asmo
oh you know mr. avatar of lust jacks off a ton
I feel like he rubs one out at least in the morning when he wakes up and before he goes to bed, starting and ending the day in a good mood, yknow.
and wowie wow is he versatile, he's got toys galore to help him out when his hands and fingers aren't enough to satisfy
he's another one who is more than down to share nudes or vids, mutual masturbation with his love on a call might not be the same as having you there with him, but he hopes you two can make up for it big time when you're back in the house~
Beel
Beel jacks off more than you'd think, he's got a ton of testosterone flowing through him after all. He just does it in the shower. Even if he's alone in his room he still feels weird about jacking off in there since he shares it, so the shower is perfect for him. He can have his privacy and even better, he doesn't have to clean up afterwards.
He's pretty normal with it, putting his back against the cool tile and letting the water rush over him as he strokes himself. He tries to go slow and savor the feeling at first, but he can't help speeding up, letting his heavy balls smack against his thighs. If he's feeling particularly adventurous that day, he might even bring one hand up to his big chest and give nis nipples some love.
Belphie
Not too surprising, Belphie's very lazy when it comes to masturbation. He doesn't tend to tease or draw it out longer than he needs to, unless he's insanely horny or with you, he just does it to get it over with.
However... he does tend to accidentally edge himself a lot. He'll be in bed, pillow between his legs and poor guy will fall asleep halfway through, which leads to him having a sexy dream and waking up horny again, so on and so forth.
Speaking of pillow humping, that's one of his favorites, he doesn't even have to take off his pants. When he does take the time to touch his cock, he can be kinda fast with it, not savoring the pleasure too much. He just the type of guy to both want to share moments like this with his beloved, and also get his annoying boner out of the way.
Any sex toys he has are gifts from Asmo or you, vibrators are his favorite since he doesn't have to do anything other than turn it on. Though maybe there's been a time or two where he's had a vibe pressed against his prostate at a low rumble and fell asleep like that, woke up to quite the mess.
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fillinforlater · 4 months
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It’s that time of the year again. What are some of your favorite smuts released in 2023?
Monday of Appreciation: Part 104
Hello everyone, Smite here!
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2023 is coming to a close and it's been quite the year, a mixture of "this is a bridge year for greater things to come" and "WE LIVIN' NOW MF!" What is a bit different this year is that the highs weren't as high and the lows weren't as low compared to previous years---maybe that is just me getting older, maybe it's hindsight. Either way, I'm good and this year was good.
But some things are more than just good. I'm of course talking about these writers and their stories that I have featured today. All of them deserve special mention, but I want to focus on two of them specifically.
In a year of great, fantastic and already legendary fics, these two stand out.
Without further ado, let's dive into the final MoA of this year:
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@fanfiction4sooya: Can't Save You Now ft. Chaewon, Kazuha, Sakura
I- I- I just read the damn tags and new I one day had to give this a shot. ff4sooya has crazy ideas, futa galore, different dynamics and kinks, which is SO MY THING. This has Mommy and Daddy involved in an absurd (and absurdly hot) threesome that I couldn't take my eyes off.
Now I definitely need to read more and you should too because I bet there are a bunch of Masterpieces in that long Masterlist!
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@iznsfw: Drunken ft. Olivia Hye
Is it really a Monday of Appreciation post without IZ?
Seriously, what this genius is able to cook up in a commission or in the currently ongoing (HYPE) IZ DAYS OF CHRISTMAS is absolutely incredible. We have long stories with in depth characters and love drama that ends not only smuttily but sweetly. Who the fuck needs books, when you can just binge IZ?
With "Drunken", they have once again hit it out of the FUCKIING park. There is never enough Daddy kink fics, yes, but mine seem like nonsensical cringe porn compared to this beauty of a piece. I love how it plays with my heart, no I'm not crying---okay, now that is hot.
Let me change that: there is three very fucking special stories today!
(I think this might even be better than Levi's Hyeju, wtf)
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@cataboliac: Enkindle ft. Wendy
Firstly: I LOVE YOU CATA, BIG QT!
Secondly: "Enkindle" feels a bit like coming home, like a day in Paradise, like the one person that shines so bright in your life that you don't want it to go. And you know, that is the great thing: this might be Cata's final fic, the farewell, but not only is his life gonna be great and he'll be super happy - we also get to read this again and again, and I'm sure I will one day.
Thank you, Cata, for hanging around!
Thirdly: I'M GONNA KISS YOU, CATA!
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@writerpeach: Delectation ft. Wonyoung, Yujin
1.000 Notes, and it's still not enough for what is my pick for fic of the year (FOTY? FOOTY? There is a scene like that, yep). IZ*ONE truly never dies, but it is IVE and these absolute super stars, bomb shells with flawless faces and different, yet irresistible bodies that have us in a frenzy.
Talking about frenzy, all those 30,699 words are a frenzy. I thought Peach would set it up with a long and painful tease that has us edging the entire time BUT NOPE this has so much fucking smut, so many lines of neediness and horniness, it is impossible to finish in one try or two tries or... I dunno, seven-hundred tries?
It's detailed, it's straight forward, it's sex from every fucking angle, I can never get tired of this. I will go so far and say this is Peach's magnum opus, the GOAT fic by the GOAT writer. At least for that day, I can say this without a doubt.
Peach, you are crazy and thank you for that <3
#PeachPavedTheWay #AnnyeongzForDaddy
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princessbunnib · 1 year
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Author's Note: I advise you check this list constantly to know what I'm working on and what is coming up/in my drafts!!♡
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Warnings: Smut Unless Specified To Be Different.
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lou-struck · 5 months
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Tastes Like Apples
Beelzebub x reader
Flufftober Day 12- Apples?
W.C: 1.6k
~ You bring a few things back from the human world to show the Brothers, including your old I-Pod Touch.
a/n: I don’t know what I was thinking when I came up with this prompt.
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Some may consider it too early in the year to feel like Santa Claus, but with the large bag of gifts from the human world slung over your shoulder, you can’t help but feel a bit merry. Even as your legs shake a bit under the weight of your many, many bags. 
It was one of your best friends’s birthday back in the human world, and you requested special permission from RAD to take a few days off to celebrate the special occasion. 
It was a great trip, and the two of you got to catch up and go to your town’s annual fall festival. In which small businesses and bakeries alike line the streets with colorful tents and food trucks to sell all kinds of yummy treats that have you reaching for your wallet with an inhuman speed. Miniature apple pie pockets, cider-infused snickerdoodles, and pumpkin loaves galore tempted you with their sweet scents. And as you proceed to buy something from almost every stand, you realize that living with demons may have impacted your self-control just a bit. 
Your friend knows you too well, and with one look at your daydreamy expression, they figure that you have to be buying all these sweets for someone pretty special…
And she’s not wrong; each booth of sweets had you thinking of the brothers, especially Beel. The Avatar of Gluttony has this way of making every treat he eats look sinfully delicious. When you imagine the expression on his face when you come back hauling otherworldly treats for him to try, there is a fierce fluttering in your stomach that makes you feel almost homesick away from his strong arms. 
The eloquently carved steps leading up to the House of Lamination seem to go on forever as you slowly but surely drag yourself up them. For it’s not just the bushels of baked goods weighing you down. While you were away, you went through your human world and found quite a lot of trinkets to show everyone. You figured they would be fascinated by the contents of your backpack, which includes old CDs, books, and, of course, the old iPod filled to the brim with some of your favorite songs from years ago you found collecting dust in the back of your closet. 
You are out of breath as you reach the top of the stairs. Jelly legs carry you over to the large double doors, and your shaky hand turns the cool metal knob to let you inside. 
“Hello?” you call into the darkened halls of the HOL. The door hasn’t even shut full behind you before you hear what can only be described as a stampede of rushing footsteps and slamming doors coming towards you. 
You see four of the seven brothers rushing towards you: Mammon, Levi, Asmo, and Beel. There is longing in their gazes as they push past each other, each wanting to be the one to give you your first welcome-back hug. 
Levi is the first to fall behind with his natural unathleticism. His strides get slower and slower, wheezing as he falls further and further behind the brothers. 
Asmo’s desire to hold you is strong, but as he passes one of the hallway mirrors, you see the way his face falls when he spots his disheveled and sweaty appearance. With a gasp of shock, he frantically stops in his tracks, trying to fix his appearance for you…
Mammon and Beel are the last two in the race. The Avatar of Greed may be fast, but Beel is stronger. It only takes a half-assed bump to send Mammon flying across the carpet, landing just meters away from your feet with a painful thud. 
“Mc, you’re here.” Beel smiles, stepping past the fallen Mammon and enveloping you in an affectionate bear hug. 
He’s so warm and loving; your body relaxes in his hold, and you carefully drop your bags to the ground and hug him back. Your voice is soft, breathless as you say the two words he has been waiting to hear ever since you left. “Hi, Beel.” 
“Hello, Mc.” he returns your words as if they were made of glass. And although you know he’s trying so, so hard to pay you the attention that he knows you deserve to have, you hear him sniff the air around you, no doubt inhaling the sweet appley aroma of all the treats you packed for him. 
“Smells good.” He sighs lovingly. Nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck as if he were in a dream. And the thing is, Beel is having trouble figuring out if it is a dream or not.
You giggle. The sound is so sweet and reminds him of the music from the Celestial Realm. “You hungry? I brought you some snacks .” You hold out the paper gift bag for him to take. 
“Can I really eat all of this?” he asks carefully, trying to prove that he is more than his sin. 
“Of course you can.” you beam, “I gotta put the rest of my bags down, but I’ll be back to check on you.” 
You turn away and are practically trampled by the other three brothers in the race, too busy to notice the furrow in Beel’s brow. 
The Demon feels rather torn as he glances down inside his gift, taking out sweet after treat of carefully wrapped goodness. The decadent scene that toys with his nostrils is too good to ignore, but he had a feeling they would taste better if you got to try them as well. He loves you more than food, so he will do his very best to share with you. 
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Without the weight of your gift bags or your tired and slightly over-hugged shoulders, you notice that your load is much lighter. Your little room smells of home. Not the one you had just left in the human realm, but the one that you have created for yourself here in the Devildom. 
It soothes you as you toss your luggage onto your bed and begin to unpack. Your clothing smells of atrial washing detergent as you plop them into your drawers and hang certain garments in your ever-growing closet. 
It doesn’t take long until your bags are empty and your suitcase is tucked away out of sight. With the exception of a few new decorations, it’s as if you had never left. But then you notice that you never unpacked your iPod. You distinctively remember grabbing it on your way out the door and tossing it into the brown paper bag… 
The same one you gave to Beel, filled with the unfamiliar apple-flavored sweets. The Demon can and will eat anything, especially if you give it to him, and your iPod has a red cover that could resemble a candy coating. 
You're out the door, rushing back to the hallway where you had left the Demon, hoping to stop him before he accidentally eats it. 
But as you spot Beel sitting at the dining table, you realize you are too late. 
The damage has been done. 
Your once indestructible iPod Nano rests on the table, a large bite through the metal case, and the apple sticker has disappeared. “Beel, did you just eat that?” you ask, bewildered. Too stunned to feel anything but worry for the Demon. 
“I did.” He gives you a sweet, almost heart-melting smile as he gestures down to the feast of treats before him; they have been sampled but miraculously not devoured as if he was wanting to share with you. 
“You just ate an Ipod. Are you okay?” you ask, getting close to the Demon and checking up on him with the utmost concern and wondering if there is some sort of doctor you should take him to. He seems to enjoy your attention, but he just nods, looking a bit concerned. 
“What’s an iPod?” he asks. “Some kind of truffle?” 
Laughter slips from your lips as you begin to relax, knowing that you now have a story to tell from this situation. “No, that was something that humans used to play music back in the day. I thought it would be fun to bring back to show everyone, but it seems I put it in the wrong bag.”
“Oh, is that what it was?” He asks, looking a bit shocked but obviously fine despite chewing and swallowing a mouthful of early 2000’s tech. “I thought it tasted weird.”
That sends you into another fit of laughter, and you have to hold your stomach to make sure you don’t accidentally pee yourself from laughing too hard. 
Beel looks at you in worry and places a crumb-covered hand on your shoulder. “I’m sorry I ate your music box,” he says, sounding so sad for you. “I really thought it was a snack.”
The tears your laughter has brought to your eyes are quickly wiped away as you give the hungry Demon a reassuring smile. “It’s not a big deal Beel, it was an accident.” your words are sweet, but there is an unspoken air of mischievousness in your tone that tells him you will be telling this story to the rest of his brothers and the others later. 
“So you’re not mad?”
“Not at all, but you do realize that you just ate a bunch of metal,” you reply. 
He laughs a bit too, a merry twinkle in his violet gaze as he pats his stomach. “I realize that now, but I just saw the sticker and thought it was supposed to taste like apples.”
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First Impressions - Lilac
Lilac's opinions on each person apart of the exchange program
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Lucifer
Fuck you - Lilac after finding out it was him that choose her for the exchange program
Instantly after talking to Lucifer properly she could tell that he was someone that hid things from his family to protect them and would do anything for them even if he appears like a villian, which Lilac could understand to a certain extent as she feels that way for those she sees as family.
Unlike the cannon MC and Lucifer's starting relationship at the begining, Lilac and Lucifer can often be seen around each other, quiet, it's their little solice until Lilac starts to be a little chaotic
Mammon
This my bitch - she easily becomes Mammon's partner in crime because it's fun.
And not because the two can relate to each other feeling like out casts noooooooo.... no acting okay here
Mentally unstable friendship acquired
Levi
Don't ask how - she thinks she somehow adopted an intovert as her friend, they game every friday night, Mammon joins them
Lilac just wants Levi to stop talking down on himself, she aims to boost his confidence and self worth
Satan
There is not a 15,000 grim bill for a wreck room that is being hid from Lucifer
Satan gets close to Lilac a little bit more earlier then the game storyline mainly because of his curiosity of Lilac's wrath deep inside her, however did not expect to be in a 4 hour heated debate about Shakespare and then promptly dragged to a wreck room.
He has a new destructive way to let out his anger now.
But the bill is being hid from Lucifer, Lilac and Satan are going half half on the wreck room bills they have
Asmo
The two become friends after they accidentally came across each others' skin care rountine.
They have a gossip hour each day about what they see, their literally gossip friends and they have some alcohol whilst they do, Asmo will not question on how Lilac managed to sneak human alcohol to Devildom, definitely thinks Mammon helped her (It was Lucifer he was getting sick and tired of Lilac having photos of him drunk and him not having the same blackmail back, it helps reduce headaches).
Beel
It might sound silly but the two had a rocky start because neither really likes sharing their food, but they eventually came to an agreement to not knowingly pinch the other's food and then their friendship blossomed like in the game.
Belphie
'Oh wow can't break yourself out skill issue
Oh my says the idiot human'
A regular conversation between the two
These two don't get along too well, Lilac is helping him however they just mainly insult each other...
But they are friends for now, they just have an odd way of talking to one another
Let's see what changes after Lesson 16.
Diavolo
Bitch- Lilac 100% would have cussed Diavolo out if he wasn't a prince and could risk relations of the human realm and Devildom, doesn't appreciate the kidnapping and will use it to make jabs at times, but the two definitely gets along eventually after a few tea parties.
But not before Lilac had invited Maddi to Devildom without telling anyone, Diavolo definitely plans to not annoy Lilac like that again so then he can avoid Maddi
Barbatros
Look.. look if you were in Lilac's situation and met a demon of time you would imeaditly want to find a way to get into his good graces and hope he's willing to atleast let you know how your family got cursed.
But nope, instead she became genuine baking buddies with Barbatros, he will say friends but that doesn't stop Lilac, Luke, her and Barbatros all bake together
Solomon
Dodgy dealings, best friends
Unlike the game, Lilac imeaditly searched for the other human exchange student, and befriended him because she is trust issue galore and Mammon is the only demon she properly trusts and she'd rather be friends with the only other human their in Devildom.
These two get along too well for anyone's liking
However he is questioning why she's Maddi's apprentice, he is slowly taking Lilac as his apprentice.
However Lilac vows to make this monster of a cook an actually decent cook... after trying his food for the first time.
Simeon
I can tell he's fucking shady - thinks Simeon has some sort of oracle like ability because of TSL, because the seven lords are obviously the brothers and she's the counterpart of Henry, there are too many coincidences within the book and the adventurers she has in Devildom, she swears she's going to find out what the hell he's hiding.
However they are friends, Simeon definitely knows what Lilac thinks about him and definitely teases her about it.
Don't tell anyone but she taught Simeon how to successfully play minecraft after 2 months, he's a scarily good at combat the two have a private minecraft server together, neither of them tells anyone.
Luke
He's baby, must protect - she sees Luke as her own kid and treats him as such, even if Luke pretends to hate it, the two definitly has a mother and son vibe and they get along really well.
Her, Luke and Barbatos all bake together, so the three are close, the demon and human definitely teases Luke.
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The Perfect Fit
Story Overview: Levi Ackerman begrudgingly finds himself falling in love with the Survey Corps’ seamstress. Will they be able to own up to their feelings for each other? Or is their love doomed to fail before they discover the truths of each other’s hearts? This slow burn reader insert story will be filled with angst, yearning, and a bit of mystery as we slowly unravel the truths behind Y/N’s past… and explore her and Levi’s future!
Chapter 7
Chapter 6 linked here
Chapter 8 linked here
Levi Ackerman x female reader
Warnings: none
The snow had melted and left behind strikingly green grass and blooming flowers. Spring had sprung for the Scouts and with the warmer weather came a new expedition into titan territory. You and Levi had a good thing going in your office, both working and chatting keeping you busy, so you knew what the squads had been up to. You felt your heart skip a beat at the mention of everyone you had been growing fond of venturing into dangerous territory. Of course that was literally the whole point of this military branch, but you still didn’t want to see any of your friends come back hurt or not at all. The days leading up to the expedition were quiet for you but you knew your workspace would most likely be overflowing the minute the soldiers come back to the castle, tears and rips galore in every article of clothing. You took the time of the calm before the storm to work on some of your own personal projects. You were finishing up a few blankets and some children’s clothes made of fabric scraps that you were going to hand out on your trip to the interior coming up. You worked diligently, your mind wandering.
Maybe Levi could accompany me? I know Erwin usually goes but it might do Levi some good away from work for a few days. Does he even believe in charity? I’ll just have to ask him next time I see him… after the expedition of course.
You were thrown out of your thoughts by a knock at your door.
“Come in!” you said.
Sasha entered your office, handing you her jacket with a sheepish smile. “Hi, Ms. L/n. I know this is last minute but my jacket has a tear on the sleeve and Captain Levi said he’d personally feed me to the titans if I wore it on our trip so…” She trailed off, her cheeks showing a hint of red.
You lightly laughed, taking the jacket from her and inspecting the damage. “Of course he’d say that. This rip is pretty small so I don’t know why he’s nitpicking it but rest assured I’ll have it ready for you in about an hour.”
You saw her light up and she jumped up and down. “Oh, thank you, thank you! You’re the best!”
“It’s no problem, really, it’s my job. Now, head back to training. I want to make sure I keep seeing your face around here.”
Sasha saluted and ran out of the room. You pushed aside your previous projects and got right to work. The hole was ridiculously easy to repair and barely took any time. As you laid it on your table for her to pick up, an idea struck you. Getting out your tried and true pocket pattern, you executed your plan.
“Ms. L/n? I’m here for my jacket!”
Sasha showed up a little over an hour later and you had finished your work in the perfect amount of time.
“Oh good! I added a little something extra for you as well. Wanna see?”
She nodded her head eagerly as you flipped the jacket inside out. “It’s nothing major but I thought you would get good use out of an inside pocket. I know you’re always, well, hoarding food, and this way you can place it somewhere nice instead of having it fall out of your hands. I hope you like it.”
You awaited her reaction with bated breath. She was quiet for a moment and you were nervous she didn’t like it. All of a sudden a loud squeal left her mouth and she wrapped her arms around you in a bone crushing hug.
“You are the most wonderful woman I’ve ever known! We don’t deserve you!”
Was she… crying? You didn’t have time to figure it out before she left, jacket in tow, presumably to the dining hall to test it out. You shook your head, a smile resting easily on your lips. You had such a soft spot for all these kids and it broke you that they had to fight so hard while losing so much. Their resolve amazed you and inspired you to stay positive and strong as well. If they didn’t falter in the face of danger and death, you wouldn’t falter in supporting them however you could.
A few days later, Levi came by your office. You weren’t expecting him since it was the night before he was leaving but you welcomed him in as always.
“I’m surprised you’re here since you’re leaving so early in the morning,” you said, taking a sip of the drink you brought in earlier.
Levi lingered by the door. “Do you want me to leave?”
“I said I was surprised, not upset. Please, sit wherever you’d like.” You gestured with a sweeping hand, the biscuit in your grip dropping crumbs onto the floor.
As he sat down near your work table, the captain looked at you with disgust. “It’s like you live in a pig sty, dumping crumbs like that. That’s disgusting.”
You feigned sadness, putting a hand over your heart. “To think I was going to offer you some! Instead you disrespect me.”
Walking over to the bed where you were, Levi took the piece that was laid in your outstretched palm. “If I collected all the pieces off the floor I would’ve had my own full one you filthy woman.”
You couldn’t contain the laughter that bubbled out of you. Levi’s eyes softened at your relaxed demeanor. The truth was, he was here because he was stressed to the max about the expedition. They always came with a degree of uncertainty and a little bit of fear, but this trip seemed like it was going to be different—worse. He didn’t know why he felt the trepidation that he did, he just knew he couldn’t bear getting stuck in his head for the next 10 hours. He already couldn’t sleep on normal nights and overthinking by himself was certainly not what he needed at the moment. Finding refuge in your room hadn’t failed him before and it seemed to be working in present time, too.
“What have you worked on lately?” he asked, eyes taking in the projects left out.
“Not a lot. Sasha came in because you chewed her out for her jacket.”
“I did,” he hummed softly, “since she was being careless and tore it on an ODM hook. Besides, nobody’s ever up here before we leave. She prevented you from becoming a hermit so you’re welcome.”
“My savior rescues me again. When am I ever going to repay the favor?”
“That’s stupid. You do plenty enough around here, stop acting like you don’t.”
You knew that was his way of giving a compliment so you said nothing, appreciating his words silently. It was quiet in your room, the slightest touch of tension running between you. It was strange because you wanted to say something, anything, before he left for what might be the last time ever, but you couldn’t find the words. What do you say to someone who continually puts their life on the line and doesn’t (more like can’t) think twice about it? You wished you could encourage him or send him off with sage advice, but nothing came to mind. “Please don’t die, I need you here for our comfortable talks and childish banter” seemed too desperate. “Good luck on your trip” was much too informal. You decided sitting in silence was probably preferable for the both of you, so that’s what you did. You didn’t know how long you two sat on your bed together, legs dangling over the edge and hands dangerously close to each other. When Levi shifted to pull his pocket watch out, his free hand slid next to your own, his cold skin melting into yours. Though the touch was small and completely accidental, it still left you reeling. The part that really had your heart thumping was the fact that he didn’t pull away. His eyes were fixed on the ticking clock while yours flitted between his ethereal side profile and the floor. When he put the timepiece away, you knew your time was up with him.
“It’s getting late. I won’t keep you up,” Levi said, but making no move to pull away from you yet.
“I’d stay up with you all night if you wanted me to. You know that.”
“I’d never want you to do that.”
“And I know that.” You took in a breath. “I can’t pretend to know how you’re feeling right now but I’m here for you. I believe in you and your squad. I won’t mention it anymore but I have faith that tomorrow is going to be okay.”
Levi found it impossible to look at you in fear of him taking one glance in your e/c eyes and canceling the whole damn expedition. Instead, he got up and ignored the situation, opting for the tried and true distraction of talking about your work.
“What’s these blankets for? And are these… baby clothes?” His eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “One of you is enough, I can’t handle baby y/n’s running around here-”
You cut him off in your shock. “No, no, it’s not like that! They’re definitely not for me. I was going to wait to ask you until after you came back because I don’t want you to have anything else to think about.”
He looked at you expectantly, so you continued. “I’m taking the blankets and baby clothes to poverty stricken people in the interior. Erwin and I usually go and hand them out every few months but I was going to see if you wanted to come instead. If you’re into that kind of thing. No pressure of course, I know you’re super busy and it’s a silly thing I like to do but-”
“That’s the furthest thing from silly. We all have a duty to protect humanity and you’re doing it in the way you know how. Tell me when and I’ll be there.”
“Oh! Thank you! I’ll figure out the details and fill you in. Now you have to come back in decent shape because we’ve got things to do. You hear me?”
“Loud and clear, Sergeant brat,” Levi answered with a tiny smirk. “Now go to bed. You get irritating when you don’t sleep enough and I won’t be here to save everyone from the pain of dealing with you.”
You stuck you tongue out at him. “Goodnight Levi.”
“Night, y/n.”
When he left your room, you stood in the doorway and watched him walk down the hall to his own room, your heart aching for him. After feeling bliss from mere fingers grazing, you selfishly wanted to feel more of him. You didn’t want him to leave to help save humanity. You wanted to hold him in your arms and never let go. You settled for giving him a small wave as he looked back at you before entering his own doorway. He returned the wave and you both went to bed, sleep evading both parties.
The next morning was a blur. Running on a lack of sleep was tough but you absolutely weren’t going to miss the Survey Corp’s send off. You got ready in a hurry and ran down to the stables where preparations were finishing up. Erwin had allowed you to take a horse to follow them to the gate and you were grateful you didn’t have to stay behind. Petting your horse, you heard the clip clop of another one coming up behind you.
“You don’t look like shit so I’m assuming you slept alright?”
“You have such a way with words, Captain. Your charm is how you capture hearts, right?”
You and Levi loved teasing each other and you tried to make today as normal as possible, ignoring the fact that he was heading into titan territory in an hour. You fed your horse one last snack before climbing on, gathering with the rest of the Scouts. When you started your march toward the gate, Levi was still riding next to you in the back instead of in his position next to Hange.
“Is it okay for you to be back here? I don’t want you to screw up positioning because of me,” you argued, but he blew you off.
“Hange is too loud in the morning. Back here is fine.”
As per usual a silence fell between you. If you could overlook the fact that some of the people around you were about to die horrifically, it was a beautiful morning for a horse ride. You found yourself stealing glances at Levi, doing your best to memorize details of his face. He tried his best to keep his eyes forward but couldn’t resist the chance to admire you either. He wanted to burn the image of you, sleepy demeanor and hastily thrown on cape, sitting regally on a horse, into his mind because you radiated beauty. He hoped he wouldn’t die today but if he did, he would be content if you were the last thing he ever saw. The gate entered your view and the townspeople were cheering on the Survey Corps. You knew it was time to let Levi go.
“Levi,” you said quietly, but he miraculously heard it over the crowd. “Just… whatever you do, come back to me. Please.”
He nodded in understanding. You reached over the best you could while on your horse and placed a fist over his heart that was now beating so fast it was ready to explode. “See you soon, Captain,” you said, fighting back tears that threatened to fall.
“See you soon, y/n.”
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ophelia-ophelian · 4 months
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Rating the LI in Obey Me based on how they put on chapstick
a/n: tell me why anytime I see a guy put on chapstick, he tenses up so much
Puts it on like a normal person:
Mephistopheles: 10/10, skin care galore, lets it moisturize his lips first before he drinks, eats, or kisses you. The only one I can forgive for accidentally not reapplying throughout the day because he forgot.
Barbatos: 9/10, no one sees him do it, but always has moisturized lips. I think the best of him, so I trust he does it like a normal person.
Asmodeus: 8/10, he is the only one who does it right. Lost points because he will kiss you on the cheek after putting it on and will get it all over your face.
Satan: 7/10, reapplies throughout the day, doesn't make a weird face, keeps the Devildom's version of Aquafor on him at all times. Went to the beach after applying Aquafor and his lips got severly sunburnt.
Purses his lips and runs it over his lips once and is like "yeah that'll do":
Lucifer: 6/10, he got points because he reapplies throughout the day and his face while putting it on his funny. One of the only who doesn't have chapped lips.
Simeon: 6/10, gets points because he's actually moisturized somehow, but makes a weird face. Learns later how to do it normally.
Mammon: 5/10, has to have moisturized lips because he models. Sometimes will get it outside his lips and it makes him look greasy (I do that in winter because I get so dry so I get it). Reapplies after eating, but that's it.
Puckers his lips tensely and only applies it on one lip and then rubs them together:
Beelzebub: 4/10, once in the morning, doesn't reapply, has moderately chapped lips. Only get him Vaseline because the fruit flavored ones will make him pick and chew on his lips subconsciously, making his lips more chapped, which leads him to chew off the dead skin, which makes his lips more chapped, which leads to--
Leviathan: 2/10, CHAPPED LIPS. Doesn't help that he picks as his hands, lips, skin, acne, etc., leads to chapped lips. Is only fine after he spends a day outside -- which is never (Levi ily but seriously, go look at clouds) or after he goes swimming or whatever his part reptile ass does (he is my favorite to hate on he's wonderful guys I promise)
Chapped lips:
Thirteen: 4/10, she does regularly apply, she is just cursed with the girl problem of always having chapped lips. Me too... Me too...
Belphegor: 1/10, gets points for trying, he rubs it all off as soon as someone isn't watching because he doesn't like the texture. No matter what kind you get him, his face always looks greasy. You realize because, if he doesn't wipe it off, he sleeps with it on... Getting it to smear all over his face.
Kisses it off your lips:
Diavolo: 8/10, gets major points because his lips aren't chapped because he gets the expensive skin care regimen and is a moisturized king. Loses points because kissing it off of you instead of just putting on his own because you have to reapply, which then he kisses off, which makes you reapply, which then he kisses it off--
Solomon: 0/10, does it purely to annoy you. Will purposely make his lips chapped so you have to kiss his crusty self. Love him though, F for favoritism.
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Cat and Mouse.
Levi has had enough of your little games.
Warnings: Fem reader, smut galore, a lot of filth, female anatomy described, public sex, sex, rough sex, vaginal fingering, vaginal penetration, creampie, dirty talk, name calling, teasing, anal fingering, an@l sex, an@l creampie. Not beta read.
AN: MDNI. I don't know what to say for myself. Read the warnings. Enjoy.
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The scent of old books and dust wafted through the air, mixing with the sweet aroma of coffee brewing nearby. The library at the scouting headquarters was usually a peaceful haven, but today, it wasn't. Today you were there.
Levi steps behind you quietly, his usually light footsteps making no sound. He presses his body to yours and takes a deep breath, inhaling the scent of you. He speaks softly, "You're avoiding me, Why is that?" His hand trailing circles gently at your waist.
"You're such a needy little thing, aren't you?" You teased, pressing against him.
He growled low in his throat, gripping you tightly. "Don't push your luck, sweetheart,"
He presses his hardening erection against you, pinning you to the bookshelf as he breathes you in. One hand slides down over your hip, the other trails up over your breast, cupping it gently before tweaking your nipple through your blouse. He pulls you tighter against him, pressing his lips to your ear.
"I'm not here to play your little game of cat and mouse." He states firmly.
As you felt his fingers slide under your skirt, tracing a path up your thigh, you arch your back, unable to control the response he is getting from your body.
He hikes your skirt up, exposing your plump ass and panties. He can feel the wetness pooled between your legs already, and it only makes him bolder. Running his fingers over the fabric before pulling them aside, exposing your already swollen clit.
"You're so wet," he says, his voice rough with lust "Fucking drenched." You can't see his face but you know there's a smirk painted accross his lips.
His words only served to heighten ypur arousal, and you can't help but grind your hips against his hand, wanting more.
"Mmm Levi...." You hum, closing your eyes, willing yourself to remain steady, trying not to make a sound that would give you away.
The feeling of being so exposed, so vulnerable in this quiet, austere place, only heightened your arousal. You bite your lip, trying to stifle a moan as his fingers dipped lower, teasing your folds.
"And to think," he whispered, "I thought you were the one trying to teach me a lesson."
"A-ah..." you stammered, your voice shaking. "L-Levi, we should..."
He cut you off with a chuckle, his lips trailing down your neck. "We should what, y/n?" His finger teasing your slit, you gasp as your knees threaten to buckle beneath you. "Do you want me to stop?"
You know you should, but you can't find the words to tell him to. Instead, you arch your back further pressing your aching core against his hand. He groans, "Good girl."
He pumps his finger in and out of you, the pace increasing with each stroke before adding a second digit. His fingers move in a rhythm that makes you see stars.
You felt a shiver run down your spine as he moved his fingers faster, circling your clit with his thumb, applying just the right amount of pressure.
He can feel your body trembling against his as you get closer to your release. He leans into your ear, "Cum for me."
You feel a shudder run through your body, and with a cry that was equal parts relief and desperation you cum. He holds you tightly, his fingers never ceasing their motion. Feeling your warm juices flow out of onto his hand. He rubs your clit gently while his fingers continue to thrust inside you, prolonging your orgasm. He can feel your body shuddering against his as you ride out your high, your moans muffled by your hand.
He grinds his hips against yours, his hard cock pulsing with need. "Do you want more? Do you want me to fuck you right here?" he growls into your ear. He awaits your reply, his other hand gripping your hip tightly.
You nod, still desperately trying to control the volume of your voice. Of all the places he could choose to do this, here you are in the library, pressed against a bookshelf with a dripping wet cunt, ready to take your captain's cock.
He pulls your panties down your legs and steps back, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his pants, glancing around the area to ensure there's nobody nearby.
He pushes them down just enough to release his hard cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum. He grabs your hips and pulls you back against him. You arch your body obediently for him as he guides himself to your entrance. Without much warning, he plunges inside you, filling you up completely.
He lets out a low growl as he begins to thrust into you. You can feel his hips slamming against your ass with each powerful thrust, your moans now muffled by the books on the shelves as your face is pressed further into your arm and the shelf.
"You like that, don't you, you dirty little slut?" he asks, his voice rough with desire. "You like having your captain's cock deep inside your cunt."
Levi pulls you closer to him, his hand gripping your hips tightly as he fucks you harder and faster. He can feel himself getting close to his own release as you tighten around him. He leans in and kisses your neck, one hand moved lower, finding your clit again and rubbing circles around it, relentlessly this time. He groaned as he felt your walls twitch around him in response to the stimulation.
Levi's movements grew more frenzied, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he neared his release. He slammed against you, pushing you harder against the bookshelf, His fingers were now digging painfully into your hips, his lips parted in a silent moan as he thrust harder, faster.
He continues pounding into you until he finally reaches his own orgasm, spilling his hot cum deep inside you.
As your body convulsed, your muscles tensed as your orgasm rippled through you. He quickly brings his hand from your hip to your mouth. You arched your back, moaning into his hand as he silenced your cries. Your nails dug into the brittle wood of the bookshelf, your inner walls gripping him tightly, milking him for every drop of his release.
He nuzzled your neck, kissing and nipping at the skin. You let your eyes drift closed, savouring the feel of him inside, the weight of him on top of you. His hips moved gently, his erection still partly hard, and you could feel him begin to stir again.
Having relinquished the grip he had on your face, his hand trails down to cup your ass, feeling the firm muscles beneath his touch. Your skin was smooth and soft. You could feel the weight of his body as he shifted, slowly pulling out of you. Your body ached with the loss of his presence, but you knew he wouldn't be gone for long. His erection is still hardening against your ass. You press yourself back firmly against him in an effort to encourage him to have his way with you again.
Levi smirks at your exposed and willing body. He leans down to your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "You're greedy, aren't you? Begging for more from your captain?" he says, his voice laced with desire.
He uses his fingers to spread the abundance of juices from your pussy onto your tight asshole, gently teasing the sensitive area. "You want it here? You want me to fuck your tight little ass?" he growls into your ear. He slowly slides a finger inside you and you gasp. "Yes," you whispered, your voice barely audible. "Please."
"Mmm, you're so tight back here," he groans, his finger pumping in and out of you. "But don't worry, I'm going to open you up real good" He says, adding a second digit.
He slid his hand away from you, only to return a moment later, his fingers slick with more of your own arousal. He pressed his fingers against your puckered opening again, teasing and stretching you.
"Oh god, yes, Levi." You moaned, your hips bucking against his hand. "More,...please," you whimper.
"Always wanting more." He murmurs, "Such a needy little thing, aren't you?" He mocked, using your earlier comment against you as you pressed against him. His teasing sending another shiver down your spine as his other hand finds your clit and gently circles the already oversensitive nub again.
"You're going to take all of me,” he growls, his voice low and husky. "You're going to feel every fucking inch of your captain's cock."
You moaned a desperate. "Yes." As he withdraws his fingers from your ass, your body tensed, preparing for the sensation of him filling you. He positions himself behind you, his thick cock pressing against your tight hole. "Relax." He whispers seductively into your ear. With that, he slowly pushes inside you, the stretch causing you to gasp in pleasure and pain.
"That's it, take it all," he groans as he fills you completely, giving you a few seconds to adjust, his hips starting to move in a steady rhythm. Your body was pliant beneath him, accepting his possession, your cries muffled against the crook of your elbow resting against the bookshelf. He felt you tightening around him, your muscles contracting in rhythm with his thrusts and expert assault on your clit, the sensation was exquisite and he couldn't help but speed up, his hips moving faster and faster, driving deeper into you.
You arched your back, meeting each thrust with a moan. Your ass was a tight, perfect grip on his cock, milking him with each stroke. He could feel the impending climax building inside him.
"You're such a dirty little whore, craving your captain's cock in your ass, in the library of all places." He groans, "But fuck, it turns me on." his grip tightening on your ass cheek. "You make me so fucking hard." He hisses, his cock pistoning in and out of your ass. Your nails dug into the wood again, leaving long, jagged scratches against the old furniture as you struggled to maintain your balance.
Your body quivered, your orgasm building in the pit of your stomach. He felt it too, his thrusts becoming more frantic, more urgent. His breath hot against your neck.
You gasped as your third orgasm consumed you, your body shuddering violently. He growled, his hips moving even faster as he felt your inner muscles of your pussy clench around nothing as the muscles in your ass clench against the invasion of his cock. His own orgasm was close, and as you cried out in pleasure, albeit muffled. He felt the hot rush of release as he emptied himself into your ass. His cock pulsing with each spurt of come as your muscles milked him. He let out a loud and audible "Fuck."
He collapsed against you, wrapping an arm around your waist to support you, his breath ragged as he tried to steady it.
Your body hummed with pleasure, every nerve ending tingling from the exquisite sensations that still coursed through you, you would have slumped to the ground had he not been supporting your exhausted body.
Suddenly, as your senses returned to normal, you remembered where you were. You both become aware of the sounds around you. The soft rustle of papers, the ticking of a clock on the wall. The bookshelf you have been using as a prop loomed over you, newfound marks, and splinters in the wood of the probably antique item.
Oh, if walls could talk.
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