☰ 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝

HOME, SASUKE.

☁︎ warnings; titty play, sucking, biting, hair pulling, finger sucking, bathtub sex, kinda vanilla.

☁︎ mocha’s note; he’s stuck in my brain rn. enjoy. :)

Tease. Seeing that sultry picture you sent to him earlier in the day, while on an important mission might he add, nearly choking as he jumped through bushes in the air has him off the wall. He heard the notification throughout all the heavy gusts of wind and leaves blowing, noticing he received a few images from you, his adorable wife—not so adorable as of lately. Since he’s been gone so long, he’s barely had time to be with you. Feeling bad whenever he had to leave you when duty called, hating that he was such an important character to the Hidden Leaf Village.

When he does make time for you, you’re insatiably horny. And he couldn’t blame you, because he’s the same. Not one for words, so when he walks into your home he’s quick to grope you up and pull you close, mashing his lips with yours and shoving you up or down some sort of object; the couch, the wall, a table, the floor. You’re on his mind all day long, all he can think about. It’s worse for you considering you’re worried for just his safety more than anything, dread filling your chest whenever he had to depart for a few days, sometimes months depending on the situation. Scared he wouldn’t come back as Sasuke Uchiha; the last Uchiha, your husband.

Then there’s just those days where you’re outrageously horny, missing his touch whenever you think of little things, or flashbacks hit, or Hinata and Ino have girl talks with you about their sex lives. It’s frustrating when those needs cannot be tended to when the urge hits. Since you knew he’d be home in two days, you figured you give him something to look forward to. Let him know how much you’ve missed him. Wearing only a white crop top, nipples taut against the fabric, and a skimpy pink butterfly thong. You perched yourself onto the bathroom sink, curly hair in pigtails touching your waist as you angle your phone to take a few photos for your beloved.

missing you. xoxo.

You send them with a mischievous grin, knowing it’ll stun him. As much as Sasuke hated to admit, he was shy. Especially when it came to you. You were always the bold one in the relationship, coming this far now because you made the first move. He hides it a lot, but he’s surely a hopeless romantic. So fond of you he blushes red as a tomato at anything you do. When he saw you naked for the first time and you asked him how you looked, he couldn’t stop stuttering. He’s really cute.

He’s glad he was alone meaning he didn’t have to warn anyone about his rapid disappearance, making his way back to the village and entering his home without so much as a knock to warn you. His pupils are dilated with lust, searching every corner of the home for you like a madman. He finds you upstairs, hears you humming a tune. He’s like a shadow when he appears, equipment off and tall body emerging into the bathroom where you sees you running a bubble bath and arranging hair products.

“Baby,” his voice is deep which makes your skin crawl, yelping and jumping around with a brush in your hand for a weapon. When you see it’s your husband, you’re more confused than excited. Wondering what the hell he was doing home so early. Though your chest did burst with happiness all things aside.

“Sasuke!” You screech, dropping the tool and hopping in his arms, Sasuke staring at your reflection in the mirror, still wearing what you were in those photos. “You’re home!”

“I’m home,” he says, blunt as ever. You level back on your feet after rising on your tiptoes to embrace him, that precious smile of yours making him caress the side of your face endearingly. “Still on my mission, as you know. But I wasn’t going to continue with a hard-on.”

You blow a cherry innocently. “Sorry.”

“You’re not,” you squeak as he backs you up towards the tub, bending down to stop the water before it overflowed. “Let me see what I rushed here for. I don’t have all day.”

This part of him is your favorite, his dominate side. The way he flips like a switch when he’s horny is scary sometimes. But you lived for the thrill. You were more than happy to have him here now, your face hot from the pheromones he exudes, like a drug almost. His dark hair hides most of his face, tall above you and lips pressed into a firm line. That’s your man for sure.

You grab the ends of your shirt and lift it over your head to reveal your braless chest. Sasuke felt like a predator watching you strip, feeling his mouth water with your every movement. Once you were bare, he helped you into the bathtub, moaning soothingly from the warmth of it.

  "Come in, don’t act shy,” you giggle, sitting on your knees as you waited for him to get inside.

  Sasuke began undressing, shrugging his ninja attire and tossing the clothing to the ground. Your eyes ran along his chest and down to his v-line. You lean over the tub, smirking at the bulge in his briefs, Sasuke closing his eyes, almost moaning when you lightly kissed his happy trail while giving him a daunting stare. Hooking your finger on the soft fabric and tugging it down only enough for one side to drop and reveal the thin growth of pubic hair. 

   Biting your lip, you eyed him as he climbed into the tub after fully naked, your hands resting on the bottom of the tub as you crawl to him, Sasuke eyeing you speculatively before your lips pressed against his chest, a moan vibrating in your throat as you darted your tongue out to lick his skin, kisses light as feathers, trailing your way up to his neck before straddling his waist. Sasuke is breathless as you turn his head to gain access to the side of his neck, nipping at the flesh as he groaned and wrapped his broad arms around your backside, bubbles sticking to your bodies, languidly bringing your chest close to his own. 

   "Let me fuck you, baby," he pleaded, your chest tightening as you pulled your face up to stare down at him. "Let me, please."

   You swallow a ball in your throat, his voice soft as you nod your head to permit him. You were ready, been ready for him to do anything he wanted, just something. Your head was fuzzy, Sasuke pressing his palm against the middle of your back to make it arch, breasts swell, and nipples taut in his face as your head knocked back in pleasure, his tongue running over your flesh. Setting his sweet lips on you, he gazes over your body, humming to himself, staring in amazement at how magnificent your body was. He missed you so much.

   "You are so beautiful." He murmured, and you respond with a whimper, merely watching as Sasuke left a trail of wet kisses up your body. His hand came behind your neck to pull your head up, the other groping your breasts, having pretty chocolate areolas and pierced buds. Kissing down your valley, he latched his mouth to one of your nipples, sucking delicately, letting go as he watched it pop back to your chest with a jiggle. 

   He pursed his lips, blinking at you, your chest heaving rapidly as you gulped, body shaking, legs beginning to quiver. He could tell how desperate you were to have him. The feeling was mutual. Fucking your mouth with his tongue, his thumb quickly rubs your pulsating clit under the water, moaning in your mouth as you kissed him back, lips unstoppable. Waves of pleasure flow through your body, your hips moving to grind above his cock, soft whines of frustration turning Sasuke on more than it should have. 

   "Sasuke, please." You pulled at his hair harder, Sasuke groaning. "I need you."

You didn't mean to sound overly needy, but you couldn't help it as your warm eyes brimmed with tears, Sasuke bringing his head up as your free hand gripped his bicep, apprehensive of your crying but he had a hint on why you were. Emotions washing over you from the time you’ve spent apart. You needed him to take the pain away. He witnessed you sniffle, pushing him back so he could gently collide with the edge of the tub and lifting yourself as your wet hands reached to take hold of his cock before shakily pressing his tip against your hole and pushing yourself down. A disgruntled sigh comes from Sasuke as he drops his mouth the same time you do, deliciously wet around him. Muscles clenching. 

   "Shit baby, sit on me." He wheezed, needing himself completely inside you. 

   You obliged to his command with a shudder, eyes gawping at him with desire, puffy lips in the form of an oval, and chest vehement as you sat down on him entirely. Crying at how painfully good he felt. Sasuke used his hands to grip your curvy hips, long fingers sprawled before he pulls you back up, the head of his cock scorching and kissing your hole before delicately slamming you back down, the water around you splashing. He pushed himself deep into your tight heat making you squeal and claw at his back in shock. Sasuke biting his lower lip and groaning quietly. Your body jolted upwards when he pulled out slowly and thrusts back in, screaming and smashing your lips to his for a rushed kiss, ghosting your lips over the each other’s, pausing when your lips barely touched and breathing one another’s air. Fire pooled low in both of your abdomens as their vision fades to black while you rock your hips.

   Both your movements were slow and shallow, making love and showing just how much you both missed being apart, drowning in each other's pleasure. One of his veiny hands reached around you to press onto your back again, bucking his hips up as your body jolts, having enough of the going slow shit and fucking you faster. Your skin slapped against his thighs as he grunted and listened to you whine, cursing under his breath at how good you felt around him. Eventually, his motion sped up, Sasuke moaning with his eyes rolling to the back of his skull as he gripped your flesh harder, greedily rutting his cock up into you, the sound of skin interacting bouncing off the walls. 

   "You feel so good," you gasped, his pace increasing by the second. "So, so good, baby."

   "I know, baby. Move with me." He told you, lifting you so you could hold yourself up with your hands on the edge of the bathtub. Your head hung low as you moved as told, Sasuke thrusting while you dipped your ass down, moaning his name in bliss. A shaky moan came from you once he wrapped your wavy pigtails around his fists and yanks it back, wanting to regain memory of the marks imprinted on your skin by his teeth, tongue, and lips. 

   "I'm gonna cum." You announced weakly.

   Sasuke didn't question how fast your orgasm approached you, only gritting his teeth and hissing before pulling your face straight to his and leaving his lips there, slicking his tongue in your mouth and letting it glide across erotically. Biting your bottom lip, tugging on it, and releasing as he slowed his hips. Growling. 

   Heart thrashing against his chest, he sighed out of his nose, leaning back on the cold metal of the tub and drops a hand to your ass while the other squeezed the flesh of your tits in his rough palm. You situate yourself on him and race to your orgasm, eyelids shut as she placed a hand on his chest. Humming sweetly before parting her lips to take his thumb in her mouth, Sasuke watching, mesmerized by your thick lips wrapping around him and sucking on his thumb, rocking on his cock. 

   "There you go, baby, let it go," Sasuke whispers quietly, voice raspy enough for you to hear.

   When your orgasm approached, you cried out in alarm, grabbing his free hand and holding it for support. Squeezing his hand tighter as it ripped through you like lightning. Breath ragged as your walls clenched around him. You shouted out into thin air, clutching the nape of his neck and riding out your shockwave. 

   "Mm, that’s my girl.” After letting you come down from your high, Sasuke locked a hand around your hot neck, fondling with your ass, pussy still clenching around him. "Can you take more? Can you take my cock?"

   You swallow, throat dry, the intensity in his pupils, voice tempting with euphoria causing the blood in your vessels to boil with ravenousness. "Yes, I can take you."

   "Fuck,” he hissed again, too addicted to the way you felt around him. "You're gonna make me cum, baby."

   "Cum for me, Sasuke."

   "Mm,” he grins at his name being breathlessly whimpered from your exquisite mouth. He only needed a few more pumps before he could come undone, laying his back on the tub once again and keeping your ass in his widespread hands, fucking you slow and deep. Your hands clutch onto his shoulders as you mewl, feeling that spark in his lower abdomen. 

   You lost your breath, foreheads touching. Sasuke’s eyes were droopy and as for yours, completely closed. Your mouth parted as you whimpered his name, your knees aching from straddling him for too long, digging your nails into his skin. 

   "Tell me how much you like it." He licked his bottom lip quickly.

   "So much," you nod, opening your eyes to stare in his, loving how dazed he looked. "Fuck—so much, baby."

   "Yeah? You wanna make me cum?" The gripping on your ass became harder, his cock pushing deeper within you if that was possible. He’s practically kissing your cervix.

   "Fuck yes," you nod vigorously. "I do."

   He moaned, eyes fixating on his dick moving in and out of you, bubbles dissolving but still making your skin appear angelic. You balance yourself on him by placing your hands on his hard chest, hair moving wildly around your face. 

   "Bounce faster." He rasped, listening to your noises melt sweetly as you fucked him as obliged. Sasuke felt his orgasm near, hand almost slapping your cheek as he aggressively cupped the sides of your face. You steady your hips, feeling your stomach coil again knowing your were going to cum again. All of this could’ve never been done alone. This is exactly why you needed him.

   "I love you, baby,” he whispered. 

   "Hmm?" You ask hazily, voice strained. Words weren’t registering with you right now.

   "I. Love. You,” Sasuke repeats slowly for you to comprehend, wanting your reply immediately before he came. The high of it all driving you over the edge, sighing in pleasure as he ran his tongue under your chin. "Miss you, baby. Love you so much.”

   Now you knew what he was saying, and it made you smile tiredly, nodding your head, feeling like it tossed around for hours. "I love you, miss you too.”

   Gasping with a shuddery whine, you came hard around him, clenching and tugging on him, driving him wild. It satisfied Sasuke, dragging out a throaty groan and releasing deep inside, the ball in his throat evident as he threw his head back in ecstasy. You hungrily gave him open-mouthed kisses to ease him, your head laying on his heaving chest, wincing as you raised your body to release him from inside, weakly falling and wrapping your arms around his stomach. He let go of the tub and let his arms fall beside him, taking a moment to calm himself down. He stared at you and saw your eyes were still closed, wetting his lips and grabbing your chin, your lashes disconnecting as they fluttered open to seek his attention. 

   "You okay?"

You hum with a goofy smile. “More than okay.”

Ran Haitani

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Toji who loves to see you looking him up while teasing the absolute hell out of him with the biggest grin on your face

OMG KIKIIIII!!! I WOULD LOVE TO HEAR U TALKING ABT ZHONGLI MAKING A MESS OUT OF HIS BELOVED S/O WITH HIS DRAGON TONGUE!!! AND YOU'RE WELCOMEEE!! ZHONGLI IS JUST CHEF'S KISS 🥰🥰🥰

ok, ok, hold on, I'm blushing like a slut right now, I've been thinking about zhongli using his body parts as dragon for such a long time... I might even make a longer post about it, but for now let's hold back with just a little bit!

zhongli is not the most experimental guy in the world because he has seen, felt and touched so many things in his life that it's hard for him not to know what he likes and what he doesn't, but this would be put in check when one day you asked him how he felt when he changed from human to dragon form and also asked if you could touch, or at least see, it. he hardly denies you anything, so if you ask, he gives it to you without a second thought, and it was a surprise for him to see you run your fingers so delicately over the small scales that appeared around his eyes when he slowly changed from human to half-draconic form that essentially only changed the eyes, mouth including teeth, and the appearance of the skin on his face and neck. your fingers passed over his mouth as they stroked his cheek and, in an innocent game, zhongli let his forked tongue slip between his lips and curl around your index finger.

it was a strange sensation for you, the texture of the tongue was still soft, but it seemed to tickle, especially when zhongli contorted and wrapped it around the base of your finger as if he was making a ring. you silly giggled, if your much older boyfriend had known what was going on in your mind as his tongue went back into his mouth maybe his cheeks would have turned red.

little did you know that zhongli was thinking the same thing, maybe even more explicitly and maliciously than you were. but, because of that, it wasn't all that surprising when he pinned you against the bed and slid between your legs with hands already spreading your thighs and busying themselves with removing your clothes.

it was only a matter of time before his forked tongue came out between lips again and this time brushed against your clit in the same smooth way it had done around your delicate finger. you inevitably felt little electric waves travel down your back and your pussy tightened around nothing; all beneath the watchful eyes of the former geo archon.

the chance was before his eyes, why not try it? if you asked him to stop, he would do it immediately. but, stopping? was literally the last thing on your mind and in your trembling body as soon as you felt your walls being slowly opened and stretched by zhongli's long tongue and the tips of it curving up to brush against your sweetest spot.

your hips forced themselves up against his face, grinding as if you were about to ride the face of that ancient god. and he would have let you do that if he didn't want to fuck you so badly on his own with his inhuman tongue and make you cum hard for it.

his hands held you sometimes by the hips, sometimes by the thighs, and his amber eyes with a reptilian pupil cutting them down the middle never left yours for all the minutes he used to turn you into a mess of drooling, whimpering, and loud moans that matched, to zhongli's eyes, and very much with the wet sounds coming from his tongue running between your folds, licking your throbbing clit and exploring your pussy; all while your slickness wet his mouth and chin and advocated how close to orgasm you were.

zhongli couldn't feel your body inside completely using just his tongue, but from the way your thighs were trying to smother him and your walls tightened around the length of his wet muscle he could tell that the hot sensation deep inside of the bottom of your belly was getting more and more intense and tighter.

in the end, you came with the archon geo's tongue still deep inside your tiny pussy and with no chance to move away from his mouth, since his hands were firmly around your thighs pinning your quivering body against the bed and his mouth completely over you, drinking every last drop of your sweet juices.

during those brief seconds that your vision blurred and your toes curled, you felt too full with just his tongue and it felt even better when your face lowered to look at zhongli's and his eyes were staring at you as if the best prey lay before them. you were lucky enough to look at him as soon as his tongue slid out and snaked through the air licking his chin and part of his cheeks and your inner thigh wet from your sweet juices.

"mhm," zhongli hummed standing up and giving you a smile that let you catch a glimpse of his startled canines, "it's not so bad to have a dragon boyfriend sometimes, right?"

maybe you two had better prepare each other. you because zhongli would want to eat you out from now on using only his draconic tongue, he because you wanted to test how far he could control his own powers when being deep inside you and fucking you without being completely in his human form.

— genshin masterlist.

TILL MY CLIT HANGS LIKE A 𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐒

SWEET PUNISHMENT | haikyu

featuring: kuroo, miya twins, iwaizumi, bokuto, oikawa, daichi, suna, & wakatoshi

♰ warnings: gangbang, exhibitionism, office sex, daddy kink (samu), oral (m.receiving), voyeurism, double pen w/the miya twins (one hole), lipstick kink (oikawa), darcyphilia, degrading, praising, hair-pulling, overstimulation, squirting

sereniti speaks ♡: this is my first ever gangbang… masterlist

Your back pressed flat against the mahogany colored table, arching ever so slightly with each harsh thrust of Atsumu’s hips. His hands gripped prints that blossomed like newborn flowers into your skin, his eyes trained on how cute your tits looked bouncing as he fucked into you with no remorse.

“Isn’t she beautiful when she’s getting fucked?” Kuroo smiled, caressing your forehead before placing a sweet kiss on it. He reminded you of how much you meant to each and every one of them, his soothing words taking you to a certain mental space you’d never want to escape. “Such a good for us, aren’t you, angel? Let me hear you say it.”

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Fushiguro family based on an adorable dad prank video seen on twitter this week 🎈 don't mind me making this an AU so I can include Tsumiki and real puppies in the family 🥺

guilty pleasures

pairings: levi ackerman x fem!reader

summary: you absolutely despise your Captain. why? because you can't stop thinking about him

warnings: NSFW/smut content ahead, 18+ only! strong/vulgar language, blowjob, exhibitionism

word count: 2.1k

a/n: yikes.. i kinda got carried away on this one :D

"You're pulling your punches, brat. Get into better form!" The cold and commanding voice of your captain makes a scowl form on your face, and you readjust your already perfect stance. Jean comes lunging forward with raised fists, and you skillfully duck under his attack, grabbing one of his extended arms and throwing him to the ground with ease, trapping his body under yours and using your free hand to push his face angrily into the dirt. Physically, he's probably much stronger than you—but he's not agile or fast enough to outmaneuver your attacks. Cheers from your teammates erupt around you, and you help Jean up from the ground.

"WOAH that was so cool! Could you teach me how to do that?" Christa’s small voice is filled with awe, and you offer a heartwarming smile.

"I'd be glad to, as soon as we're done-" Your voice is cut off by your captain’s, and you try to resist the urge to rush over and punch him straight in his annoyingly perfect face.

"As soon as she's done fixing her sloppy form. You'll be practicing with Mikasa until she says you've done a good enough job. Do I make myself clear?"

"Crystal." Your voice is dripping with anger, and Mikasa glances at you with a nervous smile.

"The rest of you are dismissed." He walks away but you manage to shoot him a glare into his icy grey eyes before he turns. He remains expressionless, and continues on like you don't even exist.

"Fuck him." You curse under your breath, and Mikasa places a hand on your shoulder reassuringly.

“Don't mind him... remember, he's like this with everyone."

Yeah, like this with everyone.

You would beg to differ. There's some hate that the captain has towards you that's stronger than anyone else. It's not like you don't hate him back. But there’s something about him that draws you in—his calculating grey eyes that you get lost in when he’s talking, his lips that look so incredibly soft yet never smile for anyone, his perfect face, hardened by years of experience yet you know it’s capable of showing emotion.

But all that aside—you absolutely hate him.

“I don’t know what captain was talking about, y/n. Your form is basically perfect, better than anyone I’ve seen.” You help Mikasa up from the soft ground for the hundredth time, the moon already high in the sky. Rubbing your eyes and sore joints from the day's activities, the two of you say your goodbyes and you beeline for your room. Collapsing onto your bed into a heap, your eyes flutter closed and you slip into a deep slumber, letting the constantly present images of your captain drift in and out of your mind.

~

“Y/N!!!” Practically launching yourself out of bed at the loud and worried voice, you rub your eyes tiredly, sleep still fogging your thoughts.

“What is it…” you have to look hard to see the blonde standing in front of you. “…Armin?” He only grabs your hand, shoving your jacket in your face and dragging you out the door.

“You’re late. And captain’s pissed.” As you pass one of the many windows in the building, you see that it’s still dark outside.

“But it’s not even time for training yet!” Armin ignores you and keeps a firm grip on your hand as you walk down the stairs and outside into the cool air.

“I don’t know what he wants to do with us, but I don’t think it’s going to be easy.” Armin squeezes your hand lightly, and turns back, offering a sweet smile. “I’m sure you’ll be fine though, you’re pretty good at everything.” You can’t help the smile appearing on your face in return, despite the fact that you’re still half asleep.

“Thanks Armin, but you’re pretty amazing at things too, you don’t give yourself enough credit.” He pushes the doors open with a chuckle, and the cold night air sends a shiver down your spine. You’re thankful that Armin has a firm grip on your hand—he seems to be radiating heat, and warming you up in the process. You can faintly see the group up ahead, aside from a few people, who you assume are on their way.

“Armin! Y/n!” Your head turns at the sound of voices behind you, and Eren and Mikasa run up to the two of you. “Do you know what’s happening?” Armin shakes his head, and you speak up.

“Nope, we know as much as you guys. Apparently Levi’s pissed about something.” The four of you approach the group, and Levi is standing there, arms crossed, in front of the rest of the group. You notice his eyes flick down to yours and Armin’s joined hands, but he shows no emotion or reaction, but you do see his jaw tighten.

“Is that the last of you? Good.” You drop Armin’s hand and you all turn to face him. “I’ve noticed the utter lack of effort given during training recently. I understand we got back from an unsuccessful reconnaissance trip not that long ago and lost some soldiers, but that is no excuse. Usually I could care less about things like this, but we’re heading off on another trip soon, and I need all of you to be prepared.”

Your face falls when he gestures to the thick forest next to the small castle the Scouts use as your temporary headquarters.

“I want you to run through the forest three times, all the way to the other side. Moblit is waiting there and you need to check in with him. I don’t expect this to take more than an hour. Tick tock, Scouts.” Everyone lets out a groan and takes off into the forest. It takes Mikasa around 10 minutes to run to one side of the forest, but you could do it probably closer to five. And plus, you shouldn’t exert yourself physically without stretching first.

And there’s no way in hell I’m running for fun in these uniforms. I’ll probably cook to death.

Levi raises an eyebrow at you from where he's standing, wondering what you're doing. You shed your jacket, throwing it into the grass. The ODM gear around your chest comes off next, followed by your shirt, until you're left wearing just a sleeveless top. Since there's such strict rules about ODM gear, you slip it back on quickly. Looking up to see Levi staring at you, you give him a confused look before beginning to stretch. He continues to watch you, baffled, before speaking up.

“Quite cocky, aren't you, y/n?” You shrug, continuing to stretch out your legs, a small smirk playing on your lips. He approaches you, arms crossed over his chest, and leans down so his face is close to yours. “I’d get going if I were you.” You scoff at his remark, getting angrier by the second.

“How about you make me, captain.” Your heart stops at what you just said. You didn’t mean for that to come out of your mouth, that was supposed to stay in your head. Levi’s hand closes around your wrist and he pulls you towards the forest, but not where the other Scouts went in. When you’re far enough away that you can’t be seen from the path, Levi pushes you against a tree, and your heart skips a beat.

“You really piss me off, huh, y/n?” He leans forward and ghosts his lips over yours, and your knees go weak. “But there’s something about you that I can’t shake, and it’s driving me insane.” He finally lets his lips connect with yours, and you savour the moment, never wanting it to end. He picks you up and you wrap your legs around his waist, letting out a tiny gasp when the bulge in his pants presses into you.

“See y/n? Look what you to do me...” He growls in your ear and you drop down from his embrace, grabbing him by the collar. You flip him around so his back is now pressed into the tree, and let a tiny smirk sneak onto your lips.

“I think I can help fix that.” You drop to your knees and skillfully unclasp all the ODM gear around his waist, getting past the belt to the hem of his pants, unbuttoning them and pulling them down to his ankles, palming his erection through his boxers. The sigh that slips out of his lips makes your stomach turn flips, and you run your fingers along the skin just above where you know he needs you, and he reaches down and grips your wrists.

“Don’t be a little tease, y/n.” You smirk up at him but obey, pulling down his boxers, his length springing up. You notice it twitch when the cool outside air hits it, and that prompts you to take it in your hand, pumping it slowly, occasionally brushing your thumb over the sensitive tip.

You run your tongue along the bottom of his cock, relishing in the way he’s biting down on his lips to hold back the noises threatening to slip out of his pretty mouth. Wrapping your lips around his head, he begins to get impatient and grips onto your hair, pushing his length farther into your mouth. Tears prick at the sides of your eyes when you feel his tip hit the back of your throat, but it’s all worth it for the shaky groan that comes out of Levi’s mouth.

“F-fuck...” He bucks his hips upward into your mouth, picking up speed as he chases his high. Your breaths are quick through your nose, and you can feel the wetness pooling in your panties. Saliva drips down your bottom lip and onto the grass, and one of your hands clamps onto Levi’s thigh so you keep your balance. Your other hand flies down to your clothed cunt, stroking it through your pants. You moan on his cock, and Levi’s brain almost short-circuits, and he can feel his high just out of his reach. His heart is racing at a million miles an hour, and you’re the only think he can think of right now, and how pretty you look with his cock stuffed in your mouth.

The fire pooling in your core is spreading through your entire body, and your head feels all fuzzy. Your fingers press into the growing wet spot on your pants, desperate for any sort of friction. You can tell Levi’s close to his high, he’s becoming more and more vocal and the grip on your hair tightens.

“Ah- y/n...” His hips stutter and you feel his hot load shoot down your throat, a thousand curses tumbling out of his mouth. You force yourself to swallow before taking a breath, and he pulls his cock out of your mouth. Your lungs suck in air like you haven’t breathed in hours, and you sit back on your knees. Levi’s lips are on yours immediately, removing your jacket and fiddling with your belt. He runs kisses down your neck, sucking and biting on the soft skin, and tiny whimpers are sneaking out of your swollen lips. He finally gets your belt off and is about to move to the button on your pants when voices ring out in the night. Your eyes widen and so does your captain’s, and you both leap to your feet.

“Shit. They’re back already?” Levi says under his breath, and a small smile plays on your lips, butterflies returning to your stomach.

That means he wanted to spend more time with me.

You grab your jacket off the ground and pull it on, fixing your belt and the rest of your gear, and Levi does the same. You both sprint back towards the edge of the forest, just making it to the same spot as earlier before the group breaks from the trees. You’re sitting down, out of breath, and Levi’s standing a good distance away from you, trying to hide his own tiredness.

“We’re done, captain.” Armin catches his breath, and Levi waves them away.

“Head back to bed. We’re starting training the same time tomorrow. And don’t expect me to go easy on you.” The group starts to head back to the castle, all worn out, but you stand slowly, the fire still burning in your core.

“Y/n.” Levi calls out, and you turn back to see him walk up to you. “Come to my room tonight after everyone goes to bed.” You nod, and he turns and goes back towards the forest, probably to meet Moblit.

“Hey! Are you coming y/n?” Armin’s voice rings out, and you raise your head.

“Yeah!” You turn and take one last look at Levi before jogging ahead to the rest of the group.