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Jan 26

Perfect Girl

Rating: 18+ Minors DNI

Pairing: Transfem Leviathan x GN!MC

Word count: 5.5k

Content: Transfem Leviathan, Levi uses she/her pronouns, fluff and smut, light dom/sub, sub!Levi, dom!reader, hand jobs, cum eating

A/N: This is only the second fic I've ever published, and it's coming to you hot 3 whole years after my last one lol I hope you enjoy! Transfem Leviathan is so dear to me and I just wanted to treat her really niceys :•)

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Soft panting filled the air and bounced off the walls, reaching your ears as you stood in shock at the entrance to Levi’s room, obscured by the shadow of the half-cracked door. You couldn’t see Levi anywhere from where you were standing, you could only assume she was lying in her bathtub.

A moan broke through the pattern of her breath,and your cheeks grew hot as the image of what Levi must look like in that moment just over the walls of the tub flashed in your mind. Face flushed, forehead slick with sweat, hands working rhythmically…

You hadn’t meant to intrude, only foregoing knocking in your giddy excitement to show her your new game that had just been delivered from Akuzon. The sounds of Levi pleasuring herself continued, her increasingly heavy breaths now interspersed with quiet gasps as you weighed your options:

Announce your presence and subsequently have the most awkward conversation of your life

Try to leave without making any noise and pretend this never happened

You settled on the latter option.

As you tried to slip back into the hallway and close the door silently behind you, you heard the lock make a light click as it slotted into place and cursed yourself for not dampening the sound with your sleeve.

Even from where you now stood outside of the room, you could hear a surprised yelp and the sound of Levi clambering around in the slippery bathtub to look at the other side of the door you had just shut.

“Hello?” Levi’s call was muffled, but you could still hear fear and embarrassment in the quiver of her voice.

Closing your eyes and exhaling the breath you hadn’t realized you had been holding, you waited a moment to allow Levi to collect herself before turning the doorknob once again, deciding that you owed her the dignity of acknowledging the uncomfortable situation you now found yourselves in.

Stepping into the room with your gaze cast downwards, the sound of Levi’s shaky breath caused you to glance upwards and meet her wide eyes peeking over the edge of the bathtub. Her hair was slightly disheveled under the blanket she had cocooned around herself and she was chewing on her bottom lip, an anxious habit she had.

You shut the door behind you, saying nothing, and a seemingly impenetrable silence filled the air between you.

After what felt like an eternity, you opened your mouth to speak, “Levi, I’m so-”

“I’m sorry you had to s-see that!” Levi’s loud voice cut you off, and you quickly gave a sharp, almost involuntary shake of your head in an attempt to assure her that you had seen nothing.

“Or um… hear that…” she corrected herself, quieter than before, trailing off and averting her eyes, her face flushed and bottom lip now trembling.

Suddenly shrinking away from you and curling even further into herself, Levi let out a pitiful groan, “I’m so disgusting, aren’t I?”

You steeled yourself, mentally preparing for the onslaught of self-deprecation that would inevitably follow that statement. Sure enough, the words seemed to bubble up uncontrollably from within Levi’s chest, her voice cracking slightly.

“It’s okay, you can say it - I’m just a disgusting, worthless, low-life, perverted piece of trash otaku! I-I know you’re thinking it!” You felt your heart ache at those words. It wasn’t uncommon for Levi to go on these kinds of self-hating tirades, and you always tried to curb them the best you could with compliments, reassurances, and as you had begun to feel more bold recently, even a light squeeze of her hand.

When Levi met your gaze again, her eyes were shiny with tears. You took a few steps, moving closer to the tub in an attempt to quell any misconception that you were disgusted with her.

Quite the opposite, you thought, and you felt heat rise in your cheeks once again as her soft, breathy sounds of pleasure replayed in your mind. Levi didn’t move away this time, and instead looked up at you with wide, wet eyes.

“Can I sit with you?” you asked with a smile.

“I-In the tub?” Levi questioned, sniffling quietly.

With a nod, you began to close the distance between your bodies and climb into the bathtub. As you attempted to stuff a pillow under your legs to make this seating arrangement more comfortable for yourself, Levi situated her body, turning to face yours even as she stared intently down at her lap. This is progress, you thought.

The both of you were now sitting with your legs crossed on opposite ends of the bathtub, your knees almost touching. Her eyes darted up to meet yours, holding your gaze for a moment as if searching for validation before she looked away once again. You followed her gaze to the floor-to-ceiling fish tank that spanned one of the walls of her room before landing on the goldfish that was currently swimming through some brightly colored decorations. Henry happily weaved between the blades of fake kelp, his tiny fish brain blissfully unaware of concepts like awkwardness, shame, and anxiety.

Wordlessly, you reached out to take the hand that had emerged from her blanket cocoon and was now mindlessly picking at a loose thread on her sweatpants. Levi’s head whipped around to look back in your direction, but as she opened her mouth to speak, you beat her to the punch.

“I don’t think you’re disgusting, Levi. I…” you trailed off and looked back at the fish tank, your brain racing a mile a minute to figure out the perfect words that would make her feel more at ease. Being “at ease” and Leviathan, Avatar of Envy weren’t two ideas that existed in harmony very often. Levi had a tendency to be a bit high-strung, especially when the feelings of being lesser than her peers took over and clouded her mind. This train of thought was suddenly interrupted by another, louder thought:

Was this the hand she was just using to-

Now you were the one feeling perverted.

Pushing that thought to the edges of your mind as best as you could, you swallowed, focused your gaze on the hand you were holding, and began to clumsily speak from the heart, “I really like you, Levi.”

That got a small, wet snort in response.

“Really, I do. You don’t have to believe me, or even say anything back. I just… wanted you to know that.”

Silence.

You looked back up at Levi. She was looking at the fish tank again, eyes trained on Henry as he swam around, but you could see that a tear had slipped over her waterline and was trailing down her cheek.

“Do you mean that?” she asked finally.

“Yeah,” you replied with a grin and a sudden confidence that seemed to come from nowhere. You did mean it; as your late night gaming sessions and anime binges had increased in frequency, you had found yourself becoming increasingly fond of the demon who now sat crying across from you in her bathtub-bed.

Levi’s recent coming out had only deepened your bond. You were the first one she had confided in, before any of her brothers. You were honored, of course, and encouraged her to tell her brothers in her own time while reminding her that they loved her no matter what and would support her regardless of whether or not she felt she was worthy of that love and support - after all, she was still the Avatar of Envy.

With the coming out to the family came approximately one million questions that you had helped field. The brothers were overjoyed to now have a sister in Leviathan. Mammon even cried a bit, although he denies that happened. Lucifer and Satan exchanged knowing looks and proudly reveled in the fact that they had known something was up. Beel gave Levi the biggest, tightest bear hug he could manage while Belphie ruffled her hair and Asmo squealed about how excited he was to share beauty tips. Levi shut down that idea fairly quickly, lamenting that no amount of products could make her as beautiful as Asmo.

All the while, you were there beaming alongside her family.

With your clumsy confession now hanging in the air, Levi breathed a sigh that seemed to release all of the tension she had been holding in her shoulders, allowing her blanket cocoon to fall to her sides. With the blanket now spread around her crossed legs, her torso was revealed to you, clothed in a white t-shirt and a zip-up sweatshirt that matched her sweatpants.

The blush that had bloomed over her cheeks when you re-entered her room still hadn’t left her face, and you were beginning to worry that she was going to pass out from pure embarrassment. In an attempt to calm her nerves, you began rubbing light circles into the back of the hand you were still holding. This action seemed to embolden Levi somewhat, and you saw her swallow hard and squeeze her eyes shut before stuttering out a meek, “I l-l-like you too…”

You felt a rush of warmth throughout your body that spread from your fingertips to your toes, and you couldn’t hold back the smile that tugged at your mouth as she opened her eyes again and tenderly held your gaze for a moment. You knew that saying that had taken a lot of courage from Levi, and you appreciated it immensely.

Silence filled the air once more, but this time it wasn’t filled with discomfort or awkwardness. This was a comfortable, trusting silence that you hesitated to disturb. Levi had broken your eye contact once again and was now staring at your joined hands, your thumb still gently circling over the soft skin.

“Thank you…” she mumbled.

“For what?” you said, smiling again. If anything, you should be thanking her. She was the one who had allowed you into her space even after you had intruded on her private moment, however much of an accident it may have been on your part.

“F-for making me feel… normal.”

“Are you kidding?” you replied with a light chuckle. One look at her expression made it clear that she was not kidding in the slightest. Your heart panged again. Sure, Levi was a bit eccentric and wildly passionate, but these were traits of hers that you admired.

“I thought you hated normies,” you questioned with a tilt of your head.

“I do but… um… I just mean… you don’t judge me for being w-w-weird and awkward and inexpe- UGH, what am I saying?!” she exclaimed, cutting herself off before she got too vulnerable.

“Of course I don’t,” you replied simply, “I really like you, after all”. This reminder elicited a small smile from Levi, the weight of your words beginning to sink into her mind. She looked up at you, still smiling, and you felt your heart flutter for a moment. You subconsciously leaned forward, wanting to be closer to her. You wanted to make her understand just how sincere you were about your feelings for her.

“Can I kiss you?” you asked in a soft voice. You knew that the two of you could have sat there for a thousand years and Levi still wouldn’t have worked up the courage to make the first move, so you took it upon yourself to do so.

Levi’s eyes widened but she didn’t speak, even though her expression read as complete disbelief at your question. You kept your eye contact, wanting to show her that you were serious about this. She nodded, her wide eyes shining in the dim light of the room. You took the hand you were holding and threaded your fingers together, pressing your palms flush and pulling her arm towards you gently, urging her to meet you in the middle. She leaned forward slightly, but stopped herself before she got too close.

Again, you had to take the initiative to move things further. You leaned forward slowly, eventually feeling her shaky breath in the air between your faces.

Levi’s tongue darted out of her mouth to wet her lips, but she didn’t dare move any closer. It was up to you to close the gap, and you did so slowly, waiting for her to back out at the last second. When she didn’t move away, you closed your eyes and captured her lips with yours, pressing into a kiss.

The kiss was short and light, but it felt electric. When you pulled away to look into Levi’s eyes, you saw that they were still closed. Her lips were slightly pouted as though the kiss was ongoing and you couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight. Levi’s eyelids sprang open at the sound and her mouth opened, morphing her face into a look of surprise.

“I-I can’t believe that just happened!” she squeaked, bringing a hand up to touch her lips with her fingertips as if feeling them would solidify the reality of the kiss in her mind.

You smiled at the image, and Levi lowered her hand to entwine it with yours once again. The action was small, but it spoke volumes about how much more comfortable she was getting as the minutes ticked by. You affectionately squeezed her hand, pulling her in for another kiss. She acquiesced, leaning in once again to meet your lips. This kiss was longer, but still restrained. When you pulled away this time, Levi met your eyes for a moment before quickly looking down at your linked fingers.

“Um…” she mumbled, leaving an unsaid thought hanging in the air.

To your surprise, tears began to well in her eyes. However, this time they were from an overwhelming feeling of happiness rather than embarrassment. There were still traces of embarrassment to be found in the pink of her cheeks, but you could tell it was being taken over by another feeling… desire.

“Do you want to continue?” you asked, hoping your prompting would allow her to express herself a bit easier.

Levi let out a breath and blinked away the tears, slowly calculating.

Haaah…

“Do you… want me to?” she finally replied, somewhat sheepish.

You nodded, then whispered, “I have a request, actually… I want you to show me what you were doing when I walked in”. Your confidence had seemingly come from nowhere, but in truth, you hadn’t been able to shake the sound of her breathy moans from replaying in the back of your mind ever since you had sat across from her in the tub.

Levi swallowed hard but you saw a hint of avidity in her large pupils and a twitch at the corner of her mouth. Her quivering hands were now pulling at the hem of her shirt, using it to cover her lap. You sensed that you were going to need to take the initiative in order to get Levi comfortable enough to enter the headspace she was in before you had interrupted her earlier.

“W-w-what I was doing earlier, h-huh…” she stammered, a deep flush returning to her cheeks.

“You sounded so nice, I’d love to hear you moan again,” you said with a sly smile.

Silence… but the look in Levi’s eyes suggested her mind was working a mile a minute to formulate a response.

“You’d l-l-love to h-hear me? You r-really don’t think I’m g-gross…” she trailed off, that last statement seemingly functioning more as an affirmation to herself that she wasn’t dreaming rather than a question.

“I want you to feel good, do you want me to help you feel good?” you asked as you reached a hand out to touch her knee, hoping that would ease some of her anxiety. To your surprise, she nodded fervently in response and you heard a light whimper escape her. She was apparently even more eager to submit to you than you had realized.

“Then can you take these off for me?” you requested in a sweet voice, tapping her clothed knee with the tip of your finger. Levi leaned back against the wall of the bathtub and lifted her hips up just enough to shimmy out of her sweatpants, before discarding them off to the side. Now that she was partially undressed, you could see her underwear; her panties were striped light blue and white like a stereotypical character from one of her ecchi visual novels she liked to play in secret. There was a wet patch on the front that sheered them slightly and the sight suddenly made you lose some of the assertive confidence you had been playing up until that point.

As your attraction to Levi had grown, you had found yourself thinking of her in your most intimate moments alone in your room, a room that was just a few doors down from hers at the House of Lamentation. In those moments, you sometimes imagined scenarios just like this, her ever-present guard gradually being let down under the influence of your voice.

“I want you to tell me what you were thinking about while you touched yourself,” you murmured, turning your mind back to the task at hand: making Levi feel good.

She let out a breathy laugh and avoided looking directly at you. A few seconds of silence passed. You were pretty sure you knew the answer, but you selfishly wanted to hear it from her own mouth.

“I-I was t-t-thinking about y-you,” Levi finally admitted in a hushed voice, “It’s just, I-I’ve been feeling more… you know… um… h-horny ever since I started my shots,” stammering over her words as she attempted to cloak the vulnerability of the confession with an explanation. Her cheeks were a deep pink, and the flush had spread to her ears. “This is s-so embarrassing!” she exclaimed suddenly, and clasped her hands over her lap in a feeble attempt at modesty.

“So cute…” you muttered absentmindedly as your eyes wandered over her exposed skin, causing Levi to yelp and cover her face with her oversized sweatshirt sleeves in a way that you could only describe as moe - she had taught you what that word meant. You took the moment of her hands being away from her lap as an opportunity to place your hand on her bare thigh, lightly rubbing the soft skin. “If you want to stop, just say the w-,” you prompted her.

“No!” Levi replied before you were even done speaking. “Um… I mean…” she trailed off, looking mortified at her own eagerness and at a loss for words that wouldn’t make her pass out from embarrassment.

“It’s okay, I can take the lead,” you reassured her, continuing to rub her thigh with one hand but letting the other wander further up her leg until it stopped next to where her hands were clasped over her growing erection; “Can I touch you here?”

“Y-yes please,” Levi stuttered. Again, you couldn’t help but grin at how cute you found her flustered excitement to be. You hooked your fingers around the waistband of her panties and tugged. Levi lifted her hips into the air and allowed you to pull the underwear down and over her knees, covering her cock with her hands as soon as it sprang free from the semi-sheer fabric. You dropped the panties over the side of the tub and guided her hands away from her lap. She moved them around in the air aimlessly for a moment before resting them on the sides of the tub, no longer permitted to self-consciously cover herself.

“Thank you,” you said appreciatively, taking in the sight before you. Levi’s cock stood erect, its tip slick with precum that was leaking down the underside of the shaft in a beaded stream. It twitched in the air as you tilted your head to one side, admiring its length and slight upwards curve.

Levi watched you intently, wide eyed and backed against the end of the tub, waiting for your next move. You returned your hand to her thigh, tracing aimless shapes into the soft skin with your fingertips as they trailed slowly towards her cock. Her hips bucked into your touch, clearly ready for you to do whatever you wanted with her.

“Patience…” you murmured and let your hand wander her inner thigh, kneading the supple flesh, touching everywhere but her cock. You heard the faintest of whines come from her throat in response to your teasing and you left a delicate kiss on her cheek as a consolation.

You lifted your hand up to your mouth and spit into your palm before bringing it down to cup the underside of her cock and work the moisture around its base. Levi whimpered at the warmth of your touch and kept her eyes focused on how you slowly worked your way up and down her shaft, easing her into the feeling of your hand around her cock. The noises she made were restrained at first, but gradually got louder as you continued until she was moaning consistently with your movements.

You looked at Levi in an attempt to catch her eyes after a particularly loud moan and she shut her mouth quickly, turning the sound into a curtailed hum, clearly feeling embarrassed at her growing abandon. You smiled and brought your face close to hers, taking in the way her pupils dilated as you got nearer before closing the gap with a kiss, your hand never stopping its movement. You felt the vibration of her muffled moan against your lips and you couldn’t help but smile into the kiss.

As you pulled your face away, Levi brought her hands away from the edge of the tub and tugged at your shirt, pulling you in even closer. You situated yourself against her, your chest pressed to her side and faces just inches apart. It wasn’t the most comfortable position, but you felt as though you were melting into her, the shared heat where your bodies met burning into your skin.

Each time you brought your hand up her cock, you brought your thumb up to rub the slit before sliding it back down the underside of her shaft. You nestled your face into Levi’s neck and felt the heave of her breath resonate through the skin against your cheek. You took a tentative nibble and heard her cry out in surprise. Taking this as a sign to continue, you circled your tongue around the spot you had just bitten before sucking the skin and pinching it between your teeth. You let your mouth wander her neck, leaving small marks as you went, and she leaned her head away to allow you more area to work with. As you sped up the movement of your hand around her cock, you could hear her begin to indulge in her pleasure more, her moans becoming less and less inhibited.

“You’re doing so good for me, Levi,” you mumbled into the crook of her neck, pausing your biting and sucking at her collarbone for just a moment. The praise caused Levi to let out a moan that quickly turned into a whine as you removed the hand that was stroking her cock and cupped her balls, giving them a light squeeze.

“Y-you’re gonna leave a mark!” she gasped as you resumed nibbling at the skin of her clavicle.

“I want everyone to see that you’re mine… my perfect girl,” you cooed, your breath hot on her already burning skin, hand returning to its place to pump steadily along her cock.

The nickname made Levi whimper with a mixture of delight and embarrassment. As she tried to bury her face in her sleeves, you redirected her arms away from her flushed cheeks with your free hand, not allowing her to indulge in a moment of self-consciousness.

“P-perfect?” she managed to squeak out, hands fumbling around and grasping aimlessly at her shirt before returning to where they had been gripping the edges of the tub.

“Perfect girl,” you repeated, moving away from her neck to reposition yourself so you could see her face and savor every little sound and hitch of breath.

“Ahaaa…” Levi let out a breathy laugh mixed with a moan and looked away from you, pointedly refusing to meet your gaze. You craned your neck forward to reach her cheek and pressed a light kiss onto her jawline before returning your focus to her flushed face. Levi wrinkled her brow with a gulp, still avoiding your eyes by staring intently at the floor outside the bathtub, “C-can you kiss me again?” she asked in a quiet voice.

You couldn’t fight the smile that played on your lips as you leaned in, removing your hand from around her cock and guiding her cheek around to look at you. Her pupils dilated as you brought your fingers to her chin, tilting her face up slightly to capture her lips in a kiss. You poked your tongue out cautiously, testing the waters and to your delight, you felt Levi moan into the kiss as your tongue began to twirl with hers. The kiss became needier as seconds ticked by until you pulled away to catch your breath, pressing your forehead to hers and panting lightly.

You took a hand and gingerly stroked the hair on the back of her neck in a gesture so tender that it almost felt more intimate than jerking her off had just before. You felt Levi shiver under your touch, and you pulled your head back to take in her expression. She looked into your eyes with knit brows, still breathing heavily. Her pupils were impossibly wider and her face was impossibly more flushed, so much so that she almost looked drunk. Her deep blush was blooming across her neck down to what you could see of her chest under her shirt. You raised your brows in a wordless question: Keep going? Levi nodded, understanding you even without speaking.

In a rush of boldness, you brought your hand to her face and tapped her slightly swollen bottom lip. Levi parted her lips in an earnest act of obedience and you stuck your fingers in her mouth to coat them with her saliva, lubricating them before your hand circled her cock once more, starting slowly to ease her back into the feeling. Levi’s hips eagerly rocked into your touch, urging you to speed up your hand’s movement. You complied, allowing her to set the pace.

“Can my perfect girl tell me how she wants me to touch her next?” you asked, your hand wrapped around her cock never stopping its rhythmic motions.

“J-just keep doing tha-AH!” Levi’s request was cut short by a cry of surprise as you snaked your free hand under her shirt and took one of her nipples in between your fingers, rolling and pinching it gently.

“S-s-sssensitive!” she hissed. You took a handful of her petite breast and massaged it, taking the focus off of her tender nipple.

“Can you take your shirt off for me, Levi?” you requested in a sugary voice, slowing the pace of the hand that had been stroking her cock to a gentle stop so she could readjust herself. She nodded quickly, eager to appease you, shrugging off her jacket in one fluid motion before grabbing fistfuls of her t-shirt and pulling it over her head.

With her body now fully exposed to you for just a moment, Levi dropped her shirt to the ground and quickly crossed her arms over her bare torso in a modest gesture.

“Do you want me to touch you there?” you asked, lightly tapping some of the exposed flesh of her chest that was visible next to her arm with your finger.

Another wordless nod from Levi, who was now squirming in her seat, her wide eyes having wandered to focus on her lap, waiting for your hands to resume their work.

“Then can you let me see, sweet girl?” you asked warmly before pressing another kiss onto her jawline. Levi quickly conceded, dropping her arms to her side and letting a soft sound of affirmation fall from her lips.

You felt a rush of affection for the demon who so willingly obeyed your request in the pursuit of experiencing more of the pleasure you were helping her chase.

You slowly trailed your fingertips up her stomach and past her ribs, drawing the motion out as long as you thought she could bear before punctuating it by giving one of her nipples a quick pinch and flashing her a mischievous smile.

A squeak escaped Levi’s mouth before she clapped a hand over it in embarrassment.

“I want to hear you, Levi. I want to hear how good I’m making you feel,” you entreated, bringing your other hand back to circle her cock and using your thumb to rub the underside of its head, coating it in the precum that was leaking from the tip, earning a muffled whine from behind her hand.

Levi removed her shaking hand from her face, letting it fall to her side once again as she allowed herself to moan in tandem with your hands’ movements.

“Good girl! You sound so beautiful,” you commended with a smile.

Your praise seemed to be unraveling Levi slowly, stripping away her neuroses and allowing her to revel in her pleasure. She panted weakly with a far away look in her eyes, her breath growing more shallow as you gradually increased the speed of your hand around her cock. As you did so, you brought your other hand up to cup her breast and kneaded the soft flesh before licking a stripe over her nipple.

You could see Levi shiver as the wetness your tongue had left cooled under the air of the ceiling fan, so you attempted not to leave either breast neglected for too long, licking small circles around her nipples and sucking intermittently, releasing the buds from your mouth with a soft pop.

Your focus on her chest had caused Levi to throw her head back and expose her neck to you, red bruises already forming across the skin from your attention earlier. You took a second away from suckling at her breasts to admire your work and Levi angled her head to look at you with pleading eyes, silently begging you to continue. You could tell that she was close to cumming, her blown pupils and heaving chest told you as much. You flashed her a quick grin and ducked your head below her chin, leaving a kiss on her clavicle before squeezing your fingers in a ring around the head of her cock.

“F-feels s-s-s-o goooooood,” Levi gasped, the last word drawing out to a higher pitch as you gently bit down on one of her nipples. You felt her cock throb in your hand, “Do you want to cum, sweet girl?” you purred into her chest, not wanting to pause your nibbling and sucking at her breasts for even a moment.

Levi let out a whimpering “Y-yes p-p-please!” and within seconds, she was grabbing at your shirt, her hips jutting upwards into your hand.

“Cum for me,” you ordered, and you bit down on her nipple again, harder this time. With a cry, Levi’s hips stuttered to a stop and her body slumped into yours, a sob wrenching itself from her chest as her head lolled against your shoulder. You felt the warmth of her cum dribble over your hand and you slowed your stroking to a gentle stop.

As you took your hand off of her cock, Levi lifted her head and you could see tears shining in the corner of her eyes brought on by the overstimulation of her orgasm. Without speaking, you brought your cum-covered hand up to your mouth and took a lick of your palm. The salty, slightly bitter taste swirled around your tongue as she watched with wide, glistening eyes and a deep blush.

You brought your hand to her mouth and tapped her bottom lip with your index finger. Obediently, Levi opened her mouth and let you insert your fingers, sucking on them and cleaning them for you. Her eyes were still teary, but she hummed with contentment as her tongue swirled around your fingers, so eager to please.

“Good girl,” you praised, pulling your fingers from her mouth after a few moments.

“W-was that… o-okay?” Levi asked bashfully, not able to help herself from being self-conscious even in the afterglow of an orgasm.

“You did amazing,” you reassured her, “My perfect girl did so well for me.”

The nickname made Levi blush an even deeper shade of red, but she smiled down at her lap where she was fidgeting with her hands. “C-can I d-d-do anything for you?” she asked, clearly anxious to return the favor and make you feel as good as you had made her feel.

“Soon, but let’s get cleaned up first. Do you want to go shower together?” you asked, smiling at the excited look in her eyes. Levi nodded and quickly reached her hand out to take yours before you could move to get out of the tub. Wordlessly, you squeezed her hand and leaned forward to kiss her once more, feeling her hand squeeze back as your lips met.

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