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Uniform Night - Rivetra Fanfiction Rated:M

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My first fanfic collaboration with @lunar-rainclouds !The fic was dying in my drafts because I wasn't feeling like writing smut, but then I decided to ask one of my favorite smut writers for help! Lunar wrote 99% of the smut part, plus beta read the rest. Thank you so much!

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Petra emptied a glass of water and sat down at one of the guest tables. Although the hall she was in was filled with people wearing the same ashy green ceremonial uniforms, there was only one person she avoided looking at.

From the moment she noticed her captain in this new attire, her mind became a literal mess. She was strongly aware of where he stood, right with Hange and Erwin at the other side of the room. She quickly discovered that taking a single peek at him sent her body into flames.

He was always attractive in her eyes, not only because of his looks, but also his questionable attitude, and apparently, she had a thing for uniforms that she wasn’t aware of until now. It was embarrassing, not being able to control her thoughts in a place like this.

With a small orchestra at the top of the hall, the center was occupied by a round marble dance floor. It wasn't immediately obvious, but the place was undoubtedly parted, with one side for ''normal soldiers'' and the other for nobles and other higher-ups. From what she guessed, the main difference was the quality of the food and drinks.

An unexpected presence brought her back to reality, making her look up at the unknown man greeting her. It was one of the nobles who agreed to provide funds for the next expedition.

“Can I offer you a drink?”

“Oh! Of course,” Petra let out, surprised, and stood up.

The thought of her Captain quickly left her, replaced by nervousness from talking with someone like this. It was unusual for people like him to talk with an ordinary soldier like her. Well, he definitely wasn’t aware of her affiliation with the special operations squad. She politely followed him after his inviting gesture.

Despite her initial unease, the conversation with the man, who insisted on being addressed as Cedric, flowed naturally. She told him about the lands beyond the walls while sipping on a drink he got for her. Avoiding the mention of bloodshed wasn’t easy, but she managed to keep the topic light. The drink she received was probably the most expensive champagne she ever tasted. A big leap from the cheap beer she drank with the boys on their free days.

Petra was aware of the intentions the man had toward her. Why else would she be invited to the rich folks’ side of the hall if not on account of courting? As tempting as it was to let herself forget about her status for a night, she couldn’t help but feel nothing towards her admirer. He was entertaining, but not in a way that would charm her.

“Petra.”

The voice of the Commander made her turn and salute instantly.

“Yes, sir.”

“It’s fine. Relax, soldier. Are you acquainted with our guest?“

“Actually, we just met. Petra was nice enough to join me for a talk,” Cedric interrupted, irking her nerves.

She caught a glimpse of Levi and Hange watching from a distance and felt the blood rising to her cheeks. It was definitely better to keep herself distracted.

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Almost an hour passed before she excused herself to go to the bathroom. The truth was, she wanted to rest from the high society play happening out there. She took her time to fix her hair before going back to the hallway. She stopped in her tracks at the sight of Captain Levi leaning on the wall in front of her. He noticed her and raised his head. They locked eyes for a couple of seconds before he came closer to her. He kept his hands in his pockets.

“Oi, Petra, you know you don’t have to deal with those asses, right?”

She barely understood his question, unprepared for his closeness.

“Yes. I…just wanted to be polite. We want them to be on our side, so…”

Levi’s eyebrow twitched as his usual frown deepened.

“Not like this.”

Her eyes found his stare again, while her mind went empty.

“Like how?”

“Not by letting them play with our women.”

“Excuse me?” Petra raised her voice, offended by the thought of what he was implying, but she quickly came back to her senses. “I’m sorry. Don’t worry about me, Captain. I’m having a good time.”

His stare was hard to withstand, so she glanced down instead. This would be easier if he didn’t look incredibly seductive in his attire.

“I see,” he replied dryly, but didn’t move, and neither did she.

Petra looked back up at him while her lips formed a thin line. It was an awkward moment and the way her body was reacting wasn’t helping at all.

“Captain.”

“Petra.”

“You look very good in that uniform.”

Levi raised his eyebrows in surprise, mixed with confusion. His mind started raising suspicions because of the deep blush on her cheeks.

“Thanks. I guess.”

Petra nodded and blinked nervously before taking a few small steps closer to him.

“The cravat fits just right with it. It’s very professional,” she continued while raising her hands to carefully fix the cloth around his neck. She noticed how he held his breath, although her eyes were fixated on what she was doing. Her fingers straightened the material until they reached his jacket.

“Petra, are you okay?”

“The truth is…there are other things I’d rather do than go back out there,” she admitted quietly.

She pushed on his chest, making the shocked man walk backwards until his back hit the wall. They were alone in the hallway, only hearing the echo of the music from the main hall. Her eyes stopped at his lips before she moved closer, hovering in front of them with her own. He was leaning into her, but she was the one to let them clash. Her body burned with desire when he reciprocated the kiss. She grabbed the front of his jacket tightly, her tongue searching its way to his mouth. Petra gasped when Levi pulled her body closer by the belt loops of her jacket. He seemed eager to take control, which made her head spin. She shivered with excitement when they parted to catch a breath.

“Are you drunk?” The captain asked, his tone showing a glimpse of worry.

She took a deep breath, moving her hand up to trace the tendon on his neck.

“No. I’m just really, really, into you, Captain,” she admitted, leaning her body on him while eyeing his silhouette. Since she already went that far, she might as well risk it all, even as a blushing mess.

Levi let out a thoughtful sound. If she only knew what a mess she made of him on the inside as well. A few minutes earlier, he was frying his brain with jealousy over some noble guy flirting with her, and now, she was all over him. It was a fact, he might have imagined a scenario like this a couple of times before, but knowing the correct thing to do in real life wasn’t as easy. What little experience he had, with Petra it was different. Since the first time they met, he put up walls around his heart, only for her to break them down brick by brick. She had no mercy in finding her way to it.

"In that case, I think we should get going.”

Petra looked him in the eyes, excitement sparkling in her own. Her eagerness made him more confident and he leaned his head down to softly kiss her neck. God, the smell of her skin was alluring. He felt her hand touch the side of his face while she let out a deep breath.

“They gave me a room upstairs. You can still hear music and the chatter from up there. That means we have to be quiet. Are you in?”

“Yes, Captain,” she whispered, making his body shiver with lust.

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The room was small but cozier than the ones they had in their headquarters. It could be considered a low standard in fancy decor, but in fact, neither of them cared about it at the moment.

On their way here, the realization of what was happening finally hit Petra. She had no doubt she wanted this but started to get insecure. What was he expecting? Would she be able to actually satisfy him? Her bold move a couple of minutes before came naturally, so she didn’t give her confession much thought. She could proudly say she knew him well, but when it came to intimacy, he was an absolute mystery.

Levi sensed her behavior was off when he joined her side, after locking the door behind them with his key.

“Petra?” He started carefully while holding her hand reassuringly. “It’s fine if you changed your-”

“Captain Levi,” she interrupted, looking him in the eyes with the fire he knew from the times they sparred. “I want to make love to you, but I need to know… why are you doing this?”

The vagueness of the question left him silent for a moment.

“How could I not want to?” He answered with an unintentionally rude tone.

Petra freed her hand from his, her heart beating fast as she had just run a mile. Levi looked confused, but she could swear she saw a glimpse of guilt in the way he looked at her.

“If we do this… I don’t think I’ll be able to go back to how things were before,” she admitted, her face reddening and eyes shining. She avoided his gaze again, making it harder for him to read her. “You’ve never been interested before, I guess it might be just using the opportunity to -”

“The fuck are you talking about?” Levi interrupted, a bit frustrated, but mostly confused. He longed for her and couldn’t even imagine the scenario she was making up right in front of him. He sighed, seeing that she still couldn’t face him.

“Petra, you’re incredible. Fucking walking perfection. Do you really think I don’t see that? I know I shouldn’t look at you like that, you’re my subordinate, and yet, I thought I would have to chop that imbecile’s hands off, so he’d stop touching you the way he was. Fuck, that was disgusting. You deserve so much better.”

The ginger woman looked at him with her big amber eyes. She could feel the tension pounding in her chest.

“You think I’m pretty?”

“God, Petra, you’re fucking gorgeous. If anything, I’m the lucky bastard for you to pick me tonight.”

Her lips formed a thin line before she responded. He was blunt as always and it made it easier for her.

“I’d pick you every night,” she blurted out, meeting his eyes again.

There was an uncomfortable silence as Levi slowly processed what she tried to say.

“Deal,” he said and closed the distance between them to grab her under her butt and pick her up with an ease that surprised even her, despite knowing about his unusual skills.

She was thrown onto the bed close enough to the edge, so her boots couldn’t mess the sheets. He stripped her of them and did the same for himself, before rising to stand on his knees above her, mesmerized by the remarkable view of her blushing face. He noticed how her eyes wandered to his body and took it as a sign to show her more of his skin. He figured she would feel more comfortable if he did that first. As expected, she watched him unfasten the belt of his uniform with her eyes darkening, but to his surprise, she stopped him before he could shake the jacket off his arms.

“Can it stay?” She asked shyly, and only then, he understood.

Damn, this woman was an interesting one. She reached up to untie his cravat and let it hang loosely around his neck while she unbuttoned his white shirt. He let her explore him, amazed by the way she looked at him. Her fingers were cold in comparison to the hot skin of his chest. He took a deep breath when she ran them up to his shoulders before tracing the material of the jacket on his arms. “Is that okay?” She added with a smile.

The way her voice sounded, Levi was convinced he wouldn’t be able to deny her anything she asked of him.

“Can I take off yours?”

“Of course,” she replied in a low voice that made his dick twitch.

“Perfect,” he replied shortly.

He quickly removed her belt and bent down to devour her neck’s soft skin while stripping her until she was only left in her shirt and panties. He didn’t notice her leg moving until her knee pushed against the clearly visible tent in his pants. He growled at the sensation, sending shivers throughout her body as he tore her shirt open, letting the buttons fly to the sides. Petra felt intoxicated with this new side of her captain. He flushed seeing her smiling face.

“Touch me,” she whispered in the heat of her desire and his hands were immediately upon her breasts, massaging them tentatively. She let out a soft moan, then pulled his face to hers to kiss him slowly and deeply.

The fabric of her bra was soft, allowing him to caress her nipples through the cloth with ease, setting her body ablaze. Boldy, she sat up and leaned into his chest, pushing him forward until they were in a seated position on the bed. Propped up on his knees, Levi removed her shirt and bra, while Petra unbuttoned his pants, giving her access to this throbbing erection.

He gasped under his breath when her hand gripped his length, his mouth never leaving hers as their kiss became more fierce and desperate. One of his hands was back on her breast, lightly squeezing the delicate flesh, while the other was tucked around her butt cheek, his fingers dancing against her clit beneath the cloth of her panties. A heavy moan from her supple lips made her pull herself away from his needy mouth.

“More,” she huffed against his ear and his fingers dipped inside her panties to press against her perfect flesh, finally unhindered.

She wrapped one arm around him, gripping his uniform jacket tightly in her fist as his fingers slid inside her. His other hand was still on her breast, pearling her nipple and making her wet. Suddenly, his mouth took hold of her opposite tit and she groaned lustfully at the sensation of his moist lips tasting her. She leaned back a little to signal her approval, and he knew in that moment he desperately wanted to please her.

Nothing had ever felt this thrilling to Levi. He was surprised this side of Petra existed. It only made him harder as her hand slid up and down his shaft, preparing him for the pleasure to come. His fingers worked her warm folds, finding all the secret places that drove her mad with desire. The sounds she was making were carnal, fueling him to keep going until she couldn’t take it anymore.

It wasn’t long before Petra’s first orgasm rocked her to her core. Her walls squeezed his busy fingers and he was pleased with himself for giving her what she deserved. She leaned her head against his shoulder, gasping, still gripping the fabric of his jacket and snuggling it against her cheek.

“That felt amazing,” she admitted. The pace of her stroke on his dick was light and carefree. She simply wanted to feel him, hard and strong, all for her.

“Petra…” Levi’s voice was low, almost inaudible, clouded with passion and overwhelming heat. He kissed her shoulder as her free hand glided down his jacket sleeve to the hem of his pants. She pulled them down slowly, her other hand never leaving his dick.

She gave his naked ass a light tap and he looked at her with surprise. The fire in her amber eyes was intense, heavy with lust for the man who would become her lover tonight.

“Do it again,” he growled, then he cupped her cheeks and kissed her deeply.

She smacked his ass again and he groaned into her mouth, his balls tightening at the sensation of her foreplay. He pushed her down against the mattress and kissed her from her neck to the center of her breasts. She smacked him again and he grunted against the mound of her tit before taking it into his mouth once more.

Petra squealed with pleasure as a dozen incredible sensations hit her all at once, sending her spiraling out of control. Levi’s uniform jacket brushed against her skin as it hung from his body. His kisses explored her lower and lower, across her stomach to her hips. His hands caressed her toned body, seeking comfort in her lustful sighs.

Her hands couldn’t reach him anymore when he sat up, but she didn’t mind. She wanted what he was planning as he fully removed her panties. He looked so damn attractive in that jacket, the color accenting his raven hair and light, wonton eyes.

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmured against her thigh as he traced his lips across her skin, lost in her willingness to set his fantasies free.

“I was going to say the same about you,” she admitted, then his lips were suddenly at her folds, knocking the wind out of her breath. Levi never thought of himself as good-looking, but if Petra did, then she could have him any way she wanted.

“Oh, Levi…that’s so good,” she sighed as his tongue explored her with gentle flicks and careful presses in just the right places. Levi grew eager at the sound of his name on her lips. It felt different.

She leaned back against the pillows as his mouth glided across her smokey heat, her hands buried in his hair, massaging his scalp while she lost herself to him, legs spread wide to give him full access to her treasures.

She was taken aback by how passionate he was with her. She had never imagined he would treat her with such devotion. It seemed he really meant what he told her earlier. He truly did desire her.

What little experience she had, never felt as fulfilling as this. Petra let out a deep moan as her second orgasm struck, sending shivers throughout her body, and Levi smiled against her pelvis, watching her face contort in bliss.

“Feeling good?” He asked while stroking her thigh.

She brushed the back of her hand against his cheek affectionately.

“I loved it,” she breathed, basking in the afterglow of his minitration. “I want you in me so damn bad.”

Levi chuckled a little inside at her enthusiasm. The Petra he knew on the battlefield was clawing her way out, screaming for him to give her all he could.

“Give me a second,” he announced as he leaned over toward the bedside table and opened the drawer. Inside, he pulled out a lambskin condom and slid it onto himself.

“Someone came prepared. You were hoping for this, weren’t you?” She asked slyly.

“Maybe,” he answered bluntly as he freed his legs from his pants, now completely naked in front of her with the exception of his loosely dangling cravat, unbuttoned shirt, and uniform jacket that was clearly helping him out tonight.

She sat up and caught his lips without another word, her hands massaging his chest as she leaned him back against the sheets. She kissed him down the curve of his pecs to his toned abs, admiring how well he took care of his body.

“I want you,” she sighed as she straddled him, taking his erection into her hand. Levi watched as she moved to pleasure herself with his body. The truth was, he wanted her just as badly.

He thought she was stunning hovering above him as she lowered herself onto him, slipping him inside, full and deep.

“Fuck,” Levi hissed. The feel of her was melting his mind and heating his body, his dick fitting snug inside her as she took him in and leaned over him.

“God, you're big,” she sighed softly, while running her fingers through his hair, getting adjusted to this new sensation. She kissed him gently on the cheek and let him run his hands across the curve of her back.

She positioned her arms to grip both sides of his jacket as she began to move, her body sliding heavily against his with a lustful pace that surprised him. Petra was heavenly, her breathless sighs becoming harsher with each thrust. Levi wrapped one arm around her waist to squeeze her butt cheek, while the other played with her breast. The stiffness of his jacket’s material rubbed against Petra’s side, increasing her arousal until she was humping him greedily, without much thought to the warning he gave earlier about being quiet.

Their voices carried throughout the room, unashamed and fulfilled as Levi rocked his hips hard against hers, crashing into her with reckless abandon. Petra bucked above him, his movements scorching her, making her feel alive, reaching into her soul and pulling out the animal inside as he pressed into the very center of her heat. Hot, searing kisses, rough touches, and vulgar expletives consumed them both, until their shared climax reached its peak and they folded into each other, spent and satisfied.

Petra clung to her captain after he helped her lie down. She was out of breath and almost out of her mind, pretty convinced that nothing had ever left her this satisfied. It took them some time to calm down.

“You know…I wasn’t lying when I said I’d pick you every night.”

Levi sighed with relief.

“Good. I hoped so.” He replied and caressed her arm before moving up to strip from the rest of his clothes and dispose of the used condom.

Petra watched him, appreciating the now uncovered muscles of his arms.

Once he came back, he kissed her, taking her by surprise.

“I want you.” He said calmly but still felt the need of explanation. “To be mine.”

Petra’s eyes widened.

“Only if I can call you mine too.” She said, suddenly overflowed with a different kind of affection than the passion they just shared. Levi’s eyes softened, he leaned down and kissed her again.

“I was yours long before now.”

Petra flushed and felt the need to cover her face out of embarrassment.

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„Hey, hey, Levi!”

The man grunted as Hange followed him down the stairs of the building they were just leaving. The morning came way too fast and he already spent too much time on the strategy of how to not make it obvious when Petra was about to leave his bedroom.

Hange caught up to him and now he could see their wild smile.

“Seems like your plan worked, huh?”

“Not really. I had some unexpected help,” he replied and straightened the slightly creased sleeves of his jacket.

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sparkywrites25 · 1 year

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Summary: Actor AU as requested

Pairing: Levi Ackerman x Petra Ral

Taglist: @lunar-rainclouds @captain-natey

Notes: There's also a particularly great Actor AU fic written by @captain-natey. Check it out here. It's a fantastic read.

Also this request turned out a little differently than I expected but I really enjoyed writing it tonight. It's changed a few times in my head since I first took up the request. So I hope you enjoy it.

“What are you giggling at?” Levi finally asked after listening to Petra giggling at her phone for the sixth time. He climbed beneath the duvet, propping himself on his side.

As he stared at his girlfriend, he was struck to see how pink her cheeks were as her eyes fixed themselves on the screen below her. She didn’t answer him, the only movements being her rapidly hitching breaths, her widening eyes and the flick of her finger over her screen. She lay comfortably propped up against the pillows, her light reddish hair a cozy contrast to the stark white sheets peeking out over the pale gold-patterned duvet. .

“Oi,” he said after no response came. “Petra.” Another pause and this time he huffed. “Oi, Petra!”

“Huh?” her attention snapped to him in an instant and the blush in her cheeks deepened. “I… sorry, Levi. I was just…” she bit her lip, her grin stretching wide now. “I was just…” she tried again. The blush had spread to her ears and neck now and Levi forced himself not to smile at how endearing she looked right now.

“Trying to finish a sentence?” he offered.

“No!” Petra retorted, exasperated, only to huff herself. “Okay technically yes but that’s not— It’s just an interesting story, that’s all.”

“Read it to me then,” Levi suggested, elbow on his pillow, hand cupping his cheek. His other hand slid over to rest on Petra’s elbow. “If it’s so amusing, read that part out.”

Petra averted her gaze. “It, well it really needs context, Levi,” she admitted in a quiet voice. She began to turn her phone away, heightening Levi’s suspicions and curiosity.

“Then send me the whole thing? It’s clearly got you riveted,” Levi remarked. He touched his hand to her wrist, gently tugging the sleeve of her pyjamas so her hand moved towards him. He was surprised and amused when Petra pulled her hand away, another giggle escaping her. Her face was doing an excellent impression of a tomato right now.

“No it-” Petra cut herself off, “I’m not sure it’s really your thing.”

“I won’t know unless I take a look, will I?” Levi asked, lifting his chin to try and get a better look at the screen. His hand on her sleeve slid down her wrist to her pulse point and began to stroke it in circles.

One. Two.

Petra’s hand jerked at the third ticklish sensation and her phone flew up into the air. Levi’s reflexes kicked in just as she realized and he grabbed the phone before she could, pulling it away from her and rolling onto his back. This freed up his other arm to wrap around her as she dived on him, holding her back as he extended his arm with the phone so that he could see the screen but have it out of Petra’s reach.

“Noooo Levi!”

Levi’s eyes scanned the screen and disbelief instantly wiped the colour from his cheeks as he stared at the content.

“Why are you reading a story about us?” he asked after taking a few moments to try and digest what he was reading.

Petra buried her face in his chest as another giggle escaped from her. “It’s something Hange introduced me to. It’s really good!” she protested against his bare chest. Her hand abandoned the effort to reclaim her phone and so her arm draped across his stomach instead. Whoever wrote this is really talented.”

Levi’s hand moved on instinct, from around her waist, to caress her hair. All the while, he continued to stare at the screen.

“Why would you read about us? Why is someone even writing about us?” Confusion was quickly giving way to concern and then irritation. Strangers were writing about their lives? Weirdos were telling stories about them and Petra found that funny? “That’s fucking creepy,” he spat, lowering his arm and the phone. “Who do they think they are writing this kinda shit-”

“Levi it’s not us,” Petra lifted her face, amber eyes sharpening in objection, “not really. It’s from the show,” she reached out to cover his hand on her phone. “It’s our characters. They’re writing our characters together, trying to give them a happy ending.” Her features softened as she explained this. “It’s really sweet, actually.” She began to rub circles into her boyfriend’s strong, muscular chest, leaning her cheek against one of his pecs.

“Fanfiction,” Levi realized with a sigh. “You’re reading fanfiction about our characters?” He narrowed his eyes at the screen and began to read some more of the content. “Weird,” he mumbled as he read.

Petra chuckled against his body, snuggling into him a little more. It took her a few moments to remember the other reason why she had been hiding the phone from him in the first place. Her head snapped up at once just as Levi’s brows shot up into his bangs.

“I see now,” he drawled with pursed lips. “why this was so… interesting.”

Petra’s cheeks transformed into a brilliant shade of fuchsia at once. “St-stop reading!” she protested, grabbing at her phone once more. This time Levi relinquished it immediately and she brought the device into her chest, burying her head back into his bare chest at once.

Levi waited a few minutes before speaking again, his lips twitching briefly as he watched Petra hide in his chest.

“I guess our characters have found a very happy ending,” he mused. “Ecstatic, in fact.”

“Shut up,” Petra mumbled in his chest.

Levi ran his fingers through Petra’s hair as his thoughts began to run away with him. Questions of why Petra would want to read about this when she had the real thing. Unless there was something she liked in the story that he wasn’t doing in their relationship. Or maybe there was something about “Captain Levi” that did it for her. His stomach squirmed as he thought about it. Captain Levi was an incredible soldier after all, a titan-killer. He supposed he could understand why she might desire that. He couldn’t exactly deny that Petra’s character was particularly admirable as well, a loyal and trusted member of her team. It had irritated him to no end that the writer left no opportunity to explore Petra further and cut short the character’s life.

So he could understand the fans wanting to change that. But it was disconcerting for them to be writing smut about these characters with his and Petra’s faces. Levi could not have imagined that this would come about when all the cast joined the project prior to the manga’s earliest sketches and became the physical inspirations for the characters. It seemed so long ago now.

He leaned down to kiss Petra’s head as his thoughts turned briefly to the day they’d filmed Petra’s death. How fucking awful it was to look down at his girlfriend, made up like a corpse, her beautiful eyes closed with blood painted down her nose. He remembered bringing Petra home and how much he’d held her closer that night and every night that week until filming that part had wrapped.

Petra lifted her head and watched him. “Are you weirded out?” she asked.

“It’s pretty weird, yeah,” Levi’s eyes dropped to the phone briefly before they returned to hold Petra’s gaze again. “But…” he continued with an uncertain air, “I guess fanfiction about the show is better than some weirdos writing about us.” he conceded.

Petra closed the browser on her phone. “I shouldn’t have… I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable, Levi.”

Levi’s arms moved around her, pulling her onto his chest. “Technically,” he reminded her, “I stole your phone so quit that bullshit,” he reassured her. He rubbed her back gently. “It’s up to you what you read,” he reminded her. “So don’t worry.” He pulled her closer until their noses touched.

She was watching him, sadness and guilt shining out of her beautiful eyes. Guilt began to poke away at his chest at the sight. He hated to be the cause of that look.

“I’m fine,” he told her. “I just wasn’t expecting you to be so into that.”

“Fanfiction?” Petra repeated. “I can’t say I’ve read much of it but it’s interesting.”

There was a long break before Levi spoke again. “Yeah, that and Captain Levi,” he murmured with a grumble in his tone.

Petra blinked at him. “Captain Levi?” she repeated.

“He was very well written. He’s a strong, capable character,” said Levi. “I can see why you’d want to read… that… about him.”

Petra reflected on his words, a frown beginning to grow across her lips. “Capta-” she began to repeat again and then she recalled the scene from the chapter once again in her head. Vivid imagery of heated kisses, roaming hands, soft sighs and deep groans coupled with kisses and loving promises made in the privacy of the captain’s quarters. Heat returned to her cheeks as her thoughts lingered over it again.

She began to smile again and she propped herself up on her forearms on his chest, kissing him briefly on the lips. “Levi,” she whispered, “it’s really not about him at all.”

Her boyfriend was very still as he processed her words. “There’s nothing wrong with it if it was,” he answered with a small shrug that had Petra moving atop him.

She cupped his cheek. “Yeah but it isn’t,” she repeated. “I loved reading this fic because it gave our characters a beautiful love story,” she explained, “and yeah, it has an amazingly written love scene. But the thing is, I really don’t have to imagine that part,” she continued, her smiling tilting up into a teasing smirk, “because I have you.”

Levi raised one brow again, maintaining a neutral expression. “Is this you leading up to telling me that you take out your fanfiction kinks on me?”

“No!” Petra protested loudly. “I mean I like— and sometimes it’s good to— Levi!” She frowned at the smirk that her boyfriend was now wearing. She huffed. “I- Look some stuff I read… I’ve never thought about doing and sometimes it-it-it might be fun to-to-to you know…?”

“No, please enlighten me,” Levi teased. “You’re doing an eloquent job so far.”

She scowled. “Don’t be an asshole.”

“Speaking of assholes,” Levi retorted, “that scene was rather-”

“Shut up!” Petra blushed madly. “I wish I’d never opened that link now!”

Still smirking, Levi brought his hand to the back of her head and pulled her into a kiss, slow and tender, silencing her and chasing some of the heat from her face. She melted in his arms, allowing him to roll her onto her back and lean over her, her phone abandoned to the side of them.

“This is no time for regrets,” he murmured, his lips closing in on hers, “so how about you show me some of the things you’ve been reading about, hm?”

Petra managed one last giggle before Levi’s lips landed on hers.

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