Heyyyy here’s me with the weird requests again can you a follow up to the omegaverse fic please
Only if you are all rested and healthy W(`0`)W
Thank you and all my love and Levi’s
Uta
@ladycheesington <3
Destined Mate Part 2
Pairing: Alpha Levi x Omega Fem Reader
Genre and tags: Omegaverse, Royal AU, fluff, romance, drama, protective Levi, falling in love, loving Levi.
Life with your new mate is blissful. You get used to each other and spend wonderful days together. Levi makes sure the King leaves you alone.
Not tagging as I know not everyone likes omegaverse.
Part 1
The Luna God called your name. "Do you still hate me?"
You turned your head and looked up at him. "Mm, a little."
He released a long sigh. "What must I do to get you to care for me again?"
You looked away. "Fix this world. Oh, and before you say anything about Levi, you weren't the one who brought him to me, I made that happen."
"Due to the hardships in your life, you were pushed together."
You glared at him. "I could slap you."
He chuckled. "I will get you to care for me again."
You perked up when you sensed your mate getting closer. "Shut up and go away, he's here."
He sighed. "I have been replaced...breaks my heart..."
You frowned. "Huh?" You looked around but he was missing. You shrugged and looked at the doors and felt your heart skip a beat when Levi pushed open the large doors to the grand greenhouse you were in. "Levi!"
Levi grinned at you. "Darling."
You ran and jumped into his arms and felt so at peace as his scent wrapped around you. "I missed you."
Levi hugged you tightly. "I missed you too."
You pulled back a little and gazed at him with your wide eyes that had a sweet sparkle in them. "Where did you go?"
He nuzzled his nose against yours. "I was fighting the King's men who were coming for you. The King still wants you, but you are all mine."
You giggled. "And you are mine."
He growled in delight. "My mate."
He cupped your face and kissed you. He smiled at you when you gripped his shirt. He bit your bottom lip before slipping his tongue into your mouth. He moaned with you as your tongues moved together. Your bodies tingled as you both felt your connection bubbling in delight.
Levi pulled back and panted. "Mm." He licked his lips. "You're so delicious."
You blushed under his gaze. "So are you."
He chuckled. "Who were you talking to in here?"
You hummed. "The Luna God. He appears to me sometimes."
"That's amazing. I knew you were special." He played with your hair. "What was the topic of conversation?"
"He wants me to forgive him."
Levi clenched his jaw a little. "He cares for you?"
You whined at him. "Levi. You're the only man for me." You pressed your body against him. "My Alpha."
He shivered in delight. "My Omega." He picked you up and spun around with you. "You are a dream." He carried you over to a comfy bench in the greenhouse and sat with you on his lap. "I was thinking that we have a date."
You gazed at him. "That'd be lovely."
He let out a long sigh. "I have something for you."
You tilted your head. "What is it?"
He moved his hand into his pocket and retrieved a delicate ring that glistened in the light. "Marry me. Become my Empress and my mate for life."
You welled up. "Levi."
He smiled as he said your name. "I know the King is after you and I will keep protecting you from him and I will keep fighting him. I love you and I will never stop loving you."
You offered your left hand. "I want to be yours, now and forever."
Levi smiled as he slipped the ring on your finger. "You were always mine, but now you'll be even more so."
You turned on Levi's lap and straddled him. You rolled your hips against him as he kissed you. "Levi."
He moaned in delight as he said your name. "I love you."
"I love you."
He glanced over to the door as his butler entered. "May I help you?"
The butler bowed. "Greetings, your majesty. I am sorry for interrupting, but the King is back."
Levi put you on your feet. "Excuse me, but I have a King to kill."
You followed Levi. "I want to see him gone for good."
Levi held your hand tightly. "Of course, my mate. I will do anything for you. Let me show you just how much I love you. I'll protect you."
Oh ok sorry, can I request an omega verse one than? Can I leave the plot up to your imagination?
So, I got a little carried away with planning this. This will be a long fic eventually because I fell in love with the idea so much, but it will be hybrids and omegaverse instead of just the omegaverse.
@ladycheesington <3
Destined Mate
Pairing: Alpha Levi x Omega Fem Reader
Genre and tags: Omegaverse, Royal AU, fluff, romance, drama, protective Levi, falling in love, loving Levi, almost forced marriage, happy ending.
Concept: Hidden away as a priestess for the Luna God, the King of your land demands that all Omegas be rounded up and offered to him as brides. You manage to avoid it but as a precaution, you write a letter to Emperor Levi asking for help as he is renowned for providing sanctuary to hunted Omegas. You get found out by the King and dragged to the castle. On the day of your wedding, Emperor Levi arrives and rescues you and takes you to his palace. You both feel a strong connection and realise you're fated mates.
Not tagging as I know not everyone likes omegaverse.
Part 2
You released a long sigh as you stared at the letters delivered to see there was still nothing from the Emperor. You longed for him to contact you and offer you refuge. You clasped your hands together and mutter a prayer under your breath. You shivered when you felt the presence of the Luna God.
You opened your eyes and looked up at the Luna God floating above you with his long white locks and golden eyes. "Why is the land like this? Can't we be free of this? Why must Omegas suffer?"
He cupped your face. "My poor sweet moon ray." He kissed your forehead. "You are all blessed with your roles. You are very blessed."
You turned your head away. "I don't feel blessed. You made me an Omega. I have to use medicine to suppress it. I have to hide here from Alphas."
"You are blessed."
You turned from him. "I wish I couldn't see you."
He chuckled and floated after you. "Moon Ray, you are my most blessed."
You covered your ears and rushed away from him. You found a peaceful spot in the gardens and gazed out at the land. You hugged your legs tightly and hoped that Emperor Levi would save you. You didn't want to be the bride of the King of this land. You wanted to be free and you wanted to find your fated mate.
You flinched when you heard someone call your name. You stood up as your terrified friend ran over. "What's wrong?"
She grabbed your hand. "The King's guards are here for you. Someone told them about you. You have to hide!"
You ran with her. "They might kill you."
"I won't let them take you." She gasped when she ran into the guards. "Oh no..."
The next moments and days were a blur because you felt so scared and broken. You were dressed up and fawned over by different maids. Tears always stained your cheeks. You ignored the Luna God trying to talk to you. You felt like you wanted to disappear. You felt like the world failed you and most of all, the Emperor of the other kingdom as well.
You gazed at yourself in a wedding dress and hated what you saw. You had dreamt of a wonderful Alpha saving you and marrying you as you stayed at the temple, but it never happened. You wanted your wedding to be a happy day, but instead, it was full of pain and heartache. You just wanted the ground to swallow you up.
You gripped your flowers as you were moved through the castle to the grand hall. You felt panic set in when you saw the King waiting for you with a disgusting grin on his face. You started to hyperventilate as thoughts of what was going to happen to you tonight filled your mind. You didn't want to be a breeder for a wicked King. You wanted love.
The King grabbed your upper arm and pulled you close. "What a delicious Omega you are. You've been hiding for some time, but now you're all mine. You'll make me many children."
You welled up and whimpered. "I don't want that. I won't want you."
He squeezed your arm hard. "You have no choice." He jumped as the double doors to his hall slammed over. "What!? Guards!"
You gasped in delight when you saw a raven-haired beauty with glorious royal robes and a sword with the most stunning blue eyes. "Levi." The emperor had come.
Levi shouted your name with eyes filled with adoration. He raced down the aisle. "I'm here!"
You looked at the King and clawed his face causing him to release you. You dropped to the floor and moved away from him as he screamed in pain. You screamed when he growled at you and dove for you. You held your arms up but didn't feel his touch, only something wet and warm followed by a scream.
You moved your arms down to see one of the King's hands on the floor. Levi had cut his hand clean off. You gazed up and the King screaming and crying in pain before he vomited all over the floor. Your heart raced when Levi gazed at you with such care.
Levi put his sword away and got down on one knee. "I'm sorry I took so long."
You gazed at his outstretched hand. You welled up and dove into his arms. "Thank you for coming."
Levi held you tightly and inhaled deeply. He held back a moan as your scent washed over him. He couldn't believe how delicious and wonderful you smelt. When he got your letter days ago he became so intoxicated by your scent on the letter. He had admired your writing and inhaled your scent and knew in that moment that you were his destined mate. You were his wonderful omega and he was your alpha.
You shivered in Levi's arms, but not from fear, it was arousal. You inhaled deeply and knew this man was your destined mate and would be the love of your life. You pulled back a little and just gazed into his wonderful eyes. You smiled as he played with your hair a little. You giggled as he tapped his forehead against yours.
Levi scooped you up into his arms. "I've never taken a bride before on her wedding day. This is the first and last. I very much want to keep you as mine."
You gazed at him. "I sense you're my alpha, my destined mate."
He smiled. "Me too. My omega." He walked out of the castle to a carriage. "I intend to court you though. I want you to be wooed, cared for, adored and loved. You deserve to be worshipped."
You hummed and rubbed his chest as he sat in the carriage with you on his lap. "I want to do the same for you."
He purred at you. "I cannot wait." He leaned closer. "Forgive me, but my instincts are demanding for me to kiss you. May I?"
You nodded. "Please do kiss me. I'm desperate for it."
He smiled before crashing his lips against yours. He growled against your lips as you moaned in delight. You clung tightly to Levi as his tongue slipped into your mouth. Levi hummed in delight as his tongue moved with yours. You both felt a fire burn through you both. You both could sense that this was meant to be, that you both were meant to be together and you were destined mates. You were meant for love.
Alpha!Levi x Omega!Reader: if omegaverse isn't your thing, keep scrolling!
NSFW!! Minors, DNI.
Tags: established relationship, fem!reader, chubby reader IMPLIED but not explicitly stated, a healthy dose of fluff, but equally smutty, hybrids, claiming, mating bites. angst if u squint.
NSFW TAGS/TW: hybrids, wet dreams, mating, cockwarming, mention of knots, breathplay if you squint, dom/sub undertones, Alpha x Omega, claiming, somnophilia if you squint.
"Long associated with lovers, Rose benefits both men and women, balancing emotions and healing the heart. Medicinally it is used for increasing libido, rejuvenating the reproductive system and enhancing fertility."
Dirt. You'd gotten used to the smell of it, the taste of it since joining the Scouts. You've felt it stuck between your molars after a long day, had it kicked into your eyes by sparring partners; it even greets you in the sheets when it's time to tuck in for the night. No matter how clean your quarters were, it followed you everywhere. You were certain that there was only one bed in the whole slew of Survey Corps barracks that remained granule-free: Levi's.
It was not a belief, but a fact. As his Omega, you were occasionally granted the luxury of relishing in the soft, clean linen that clung to your body like a warm hug.
Being his Omega had its drawbacks, too, though.
Captain Levi was often busy, too busy for typical Alpha duties. If anyone asked him, he probably would have told them that he hadn't meant to become your Alpha; it merely happened by chance after falling victim to your charm and charisma, that mouth that he just loved to quiet in ways that a better man may find unconventional, those wide hips that just filled out your Scout uniform so well, plush thighs that were so soft when they hugged his cheeks... Like many great things in life, it was an accident. A certain alignment of the planets, if you will, that brought the two of you together. He was grateful for you, truly, but there were days that he thought you'd perhaps be happier with an Alpha who could give you all of their attention and more. Or, if nothing else, an Alpha whose life wasn't on the line every single day.
"But Levi," you'd say, his rough palm in yours, "all of our lives are on the line. I'm proud to say that my Alpha is one of the few that are trying to make this world a better place." Beaming, you would be, your eyes full of warmth.
God, he just loved you so much.
And that's why, this week, he just needed space. Since witnessing the aftermath of the 57th Exterior Scouting Mission, he'd chosen to put a little distance between you and his work. You were lucky enough to sit that one out due to your heat, that he was already a bit sour for having to miss, but since returning... he couldn't look at your sweet, hopeful face without a feeling of dread creeping up the back of his neck. The same dread that he felt when he saw Petra's corpse in the woods, when he saw Isabel's disembodied head, when Erwin had him cornered on that fateful day in the Underground... You were too good for him, too sweet. Someone in his line of work simply did not deserve something so lovable, so fragile.
So easily broken.
"Levi, you're bleeding!" Hange screeched, snatching a chip of the Female Titan's hardened shell from his grasp. "Brute strength isn't going to break through her hardening ability. We've all tried." They took to a more reproachful tone, somewhat woeful, even. "I know you're upset about losing your squad. They were fine soldiers, every single one. But you know as well as I do that it's--,"
"Alpha?" You peeked your head in from the door to his Quarters, eyes widening once they fell on Hange. "Oh! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. I can come back!" You smiled politely at them, your fist crossing over your chest into a salute-- they were still your superiors, after all. You watched the way Hange's features swept from solemn to pleased, the corners of their mouth inching upward into a delighted grin.
"Nothing quite like an Omega's company to brighten a room! It's okay, 'Mega, I will come back later." They snatched away the chip in question, tucking it so quicky into their pocket that you missed it entirely. Hange made to leave the room, but stopped to shake their head and murmur something about how cute you were before turning on their heel and exiting, the door to Levi's quarters clicking shut behind them.
Levi regarded you coolly, his eyebrows tilted upward as you hold the salute. "Oh! Sorry," you giggled, dropping your fist and coming to rest at his side, your step missing its usual bounce. He doesn't miss it, either.
"What's wrong, Omega?" He inquired, allowing you to sidle next to him, somehow still shorter than him when he's sitting. It amused him, as it always does.
"Nothing!" You feigned. A smile tried to play upon your lips, but it wasn't worth the force it required. You felt your stomach turning at the proximity of your Alpha, but even the pull of his pheromones couldn't twist you free from the tangled mood you found yourself in. He didn't need the weight of your problems on his shoulders as well, though. "'Just didn't sleep great last night. I usually don't when it's just..,"
“I apologize,” he sighed, “I promise I haven’t forgotten, little one. It’s just that, since the mission—,”
“Don’t sweat it,” you smiled again, although missing your usual heart. “You’re a busy man, Captain. You can’t play Alpha all of the time.”
Your choice of words gave him pause, and he had to fight to withhold the sharp intake of breath that they provoked. Playing Alpha? What were you implying?
You gave him a quick peck and made to walk off, but Levi caught your wrist. His eyes were unreadable, the color of steel shining back at you with what could only be described as a glare. “What are you talking about?”
He finally allowed himself an eyeful of you. You were disheveled, but clean. Your uniform was pressed and pristine as usual, but some of your straps were loosely clasped, the buttons of your collar misplaced. You had bags under your eyes that looked to be weeks old. You looked exhausted. Had you been sparring? Did someone hurt you? What did he miss?
“Nothing, Captain,” you murmured, shaking your arm from his grasp. “I can go if you’re busy. I just… haven’t seen you since I..,”
Your heat! His eyes widened, he’d nearly forgotten. He held his breath for a moment before asking, tenderly, "How did it go, little Omega? Without me?"
You turned to him, then, and the floodgates opened. The tears came before you could stop them, falling from your eyes and pooling on your cheeks in wet ribbons that glittered in the candlelight of Levi's desk. He took your arms, both of them this time, and turned to face you. "It was awful!" You wept. "I-it... hurt so bad without you, Alpha. And I didn't even know if you'd come back, but then you did, and your entire team was gone! I understand, I'm trying to give you space, but... I really miss you!" You hiccupped, your face falling into the junction of his neck and shoulder. His scent gave you some relief, all woodsy and herbal, like a fine tea.
It didn't fix the problem, though.
He wrapped his arms around you in a tight embrace. He just hated to see his Omega so upset. At times like this, he really did feel like he was "playing Alpha"-- he didn't know how to be exactly... comforting. He could protect you, provide for you, give you more security than you'd ever need-- but that isn't what you needed. You were a fine soldier without him, you didn't need protection or provision; what you needed was someone to keep you whole in times like this, times where the world felt so big and you, so small.
"Omega," he started, tracing comforting circles on your back. "I'm... sorry I missed your heat. Sometimes..," fuck, how did he say this? He pulled you closer, encouraging you to fall into his lap. True to your Omega nature, you had a healthy figure and your thick thighs easily enveloped his own in their warmth. It was in this moment that he'd realized, he had never held you this way before. He hoisted an arm around your waist to hold you snugly. "Sometimes I wish that my life was my own. That I could be a proper Alpha and give you my heart, soul, and my bite. It's what you deserve--,"
"Deserve?" You sniffled, turning your head to the side to face him. "You don't think I deserve you, Levi?"
Fuck. This is why he didn't do comfort. He wasn't good at it. "That's not what I meant."
"I know what I signed up for," you continued, fitting your arm over his. "I didn't sign up for an Alpha who would relent to claiming me the second he was able, or an Alpha that could hold me every night and whisper sweet nothings in my ear. We both know that this world is full of monsters that you can't protect me from," you sighed, your eyes falling to the report he was writing. You didn't look very long, but you could see enough to make out the descriptions of the Female Titan's rampage in the forest.
"I could try," his arm tightened around you. "If that's what you wanted."
"I'm a Scout," You sat up in his lap proudly. "And I have been for longer than you. I can protect myself. I just... hope that one day, during our lifetimes, we'll get to retire to a world where a mating bond wouldn't be the difference between life and death. Where we could live happily, as mates, maybe even have..," you bit your lip. You didn't need to continue.
Levi didn't miss the way a tear slipped down your cheek and onto his desk, smudging the ink on his report.
"Did you know that Erwin has a mate?" He murmured into your ear, lacing his fingers in with yours. "She's not in the Scouts. They met long before he became Commander."
You turned toward him. "Is it supposed to be a secret?"
He hummed thoughtfully. "I don't know. I don't imagine he'd tell me if not for a reason."
"Why... why do you think he told you?"
With a sigh, Levi relented. "Probably to encourage me to do the same."
Eyes wide, you gaped at him. Sure he didn't mean... "To... take a mate?"
"I have to admit, it isn't something I had given much thought to before... the mission. But... when we came back, and we re-entered the gates, I was approached by a gentleman. Petra's father. He seemed to be under the impression that she and I were courting; I'm sure it was a misunderstanding, but his words still... resonated. He said something along the lines of, 'We know that Scouts often live short lives, and we just want you two to make the most of it while you can'."
Your eyes fell to the floor at the mention of Petra and the idea of your own mortality being drilled even further into your head. You just wanted to escape it all.
Levi massaged your digits gently with his own, calling your attention back to him. You were warm in his grasp, growing sleepy as he comforted you with soft caresses, warming you from the inside out. You sighed and leaned forward onto his desk, waiting for a protest that never came. He simply tucked a stray lock of your hair behind your ear and allowed you to lay your head on his desk, nuzzling an arm beneath your face. Consoled by his scent, you allowed the tears in your eyes to dry and to Levi's pleasure, you started to purr while his digits mindlessly twirled at strands of your hair. You were laying on the report he was writing, but he had to admit, it was one of the more difficult tasks on his to do list and he didn't mind putting it off for a while longer. Instead, he settled on reviewing Survey Corps candidates for his squad... seeing as how he'd have to build it from the ground up.
His work was guided by your even breaths, exhausted from your previous heat and all of the time that you'd had to spend without your Alpha. It hurt him more than he cared to admit, the thought of you twisting and turning in your sheets, comforted only by the spare cloak he'd left you to curl into while he was off, risking his life for the sake of mankind. For the possibility that maybe, someday, he could make you a proper Omega, give you a proper bond, and maybe... Maybe someday, a family.
Sighing, he turned his attention back to his candidates. The first on the list-- Eren Jaeger. Eren was a no-brainer; he'd proven his loyalty in the forest, something that Levi considered to be one of the only good things that happened that day. He had earned his spot. He embarked on the slew of paperwork that the motion entailed, his eyes flicking across the pages, bored... and sleepy. Having you in his lap was no help, your quiet snores and gentle mewls adding to the somnific atmosphere. He hadn't slept properly in days; every time he closed his eyes, he saw them-- his fallen soldiers, his comrades, brothers and sisters in arms. With a soft 'tch', he swatted those images away and carried on, losing himself in his work for the hundredth time that night.
You were more restless than usual, he noticed as you snoozed away. Omegas tended to be heavy sleepers, but you were twitching and groaning and he was beginning to think he'd have to wake you up when he... smelled it. He felt like an absolute dog, sniffing at the air, but he just... had to be sure.
He slid his chair back several inches in surprise at the confirmation, a little moan falling from your parted lips when he did so. Your hips twitched over his, the slightest wiggle releasing another waft of the aroma towards him. Were you... aroused? His eyes were trained on you, his mouth falling agape at the realization, his head cocking to the side. God, this was not the time. He had so much to do, he was still at his desk for Maria's sake! His body... deprived of touch, of sleep, of comfort... it couldn't help but react in kind to the way you squirmed against him, your brows furrowed and your sweet, sweet purr growing in its intensity.
He cursed, your name falling from his lips in a harsh whisper. "Wake up, Omega."
You only whined in response, whatever dream you were having seeming to be much more interesting than your actual, living Alpha that was growing very... impatient beneath you. To further emphasize that point, he didn't miss the soft exclamation of "alpha" that left you.
He looked to the ceiling as if to ponder why? before finally, placing a firm hand on your back and leaning forward, his lips ghosting the shell of your ear. "I hope you're having a nice dream, Omega."
Your eyes opened at once. You gasped, unable to move from your position with Levi pressing you so firmly into the wood of his desk. It hurt a bit, but you were so mortified by the ordeal that the pain barely registered.
God damn it all, he's really gonna let me have it...
"I-I'm so sorry, Alpha! I just... missed you so much during my heat, it was all I could think about--, I..," He cut you off with a gentle purr, rocking his hips into yours as if to placate you.
"It's okay," he said, not easing up one bit on the pressure. "I'm gonna let you up now, Omega. But you aren't going anywhere." You swallowed thickly, nodding to the best of your ability. He slid the chair back enough for you to move, an accidental shake of your hips acquainting you with his unmistakable hardness, pressed delightfully against you. The heat on my cheeks could boil a stew, you thought to yourself idly. You stood up, but that's all you did-- you were waiting for your Alpha's instructions, like a good little Omega.
Levi's warm hands began to explore, traveling the expanse of your body from the curves of your hips to the softness of your breasts-- all through your uniform, of course. Your breath hitched in your throat when he reached around you, his hands settling on your belt. He pulled you backwards into him, hard and waiting, as his digits went to work on the buckle. Your pants came undone in record time thanks to your Alpha's expert hands; he softly instructed you to keep your legs together, 'don't let them fall lower than here'. They settled at your mid-thigh, followed shortly by your underwear-- thoroughly soaked.
"Alpha," You squeaked, the muscles of your thighs clenching your legs impossibly closer together as the cool air brushed your quivering wetness. "Do you... really want to do this in your office?"
He took a moment to reply, some shuffling indicating that he was indisposed. He made you wait for his response, your legs shaking at the exposure, feeling utterly humiliated at even the idea of someone walking in--...
"Sit."
You didn't waste a second. You jerked in surprise when you made contact with his bare skin, his bare cock, hard and warm-- god, so fucking warm. So searingly hot as you sank down the length of it, no preamble required. You withheld a moan when he jerked you backwards, closer to him. Your choked gasp as he wrapped a large hand loosely around the column of your throat is music to his ears. He purrs lowly, intensely, basking in the closeness but never moving. "I have work to do."
"C-can I--?" You finish your sentence with a quake of your hips, stilled almost immediately by his domineering grasp. You whimpered, but there was no fear. There was no malice. You missed this, you missed him-- and you would take whatever he gave you.
"Still, Omega. Let your Alpha finish his work."
You nodded. All you could do was nod and whimper and whine, impaled on Levi's thick cock, twitching inside of you with all of your pretty little sounds. You were grateful, at least, that his command didn't include being quiet-- you weren't sure if you would even be capable of it, given the circumstances.
You glanced down at his desk to occupy you, surveying the scattered paperwork, but it was hard for you to focus on anything other than the feeling of him caressing your depths, filling you in only the way your Alpha could. You clenched and unclenched around him, hoping for some reprieve, but you were met only with his firm hand around your throat once more. He squeezed lightly, in warning, before bringing a soft kiss to the line of your jaw. He opened his mouth to speak, but you both froze in place at the sound of footsteps outside of his door. Your eyes fell on the wooden slab across the room. Your heart rate quickened against your ribcage, the rhythmic thumping feeling so much louder than you knew it to be.
The footsteps outside in the hall brought with them two voices, and you listened as keenly as you could in order to decipher their conversation, but you just couldn't. You just couldn't focus on anything other than the feeling of Levi, shoved so deeply and snugly within your womb that you swore you could feel him in your throat. Not peeling his watchful eyes away, he continued his ministrations, slowly. His kisses to your jaw trailed to your neck, sucking and nipping at the skin there lightly. In your hyperresponsive state, you couldn't help the chill that befell you at the sensation of his canines catching so lightly at the junction between your neck and shoulder.
He chuckled, deep and libidinous. "You're doing so good, little Omega," he praised, his breath hot over the sensitive skin on your neck. You could feel the pulsing of your scent glands, crying for him, aching for a little bit of attention from your big, strong Alpha.
Levi's canines were aching in kind, as if he could feel your pain. You felt unusually tight around him today, extraordinarily wet and just so ready for him. For all of him. Must be something in the tea, he thought, his mind briefly revisiting the new blend of leaves he'd been gifted by Erwin earlier in the week. Something clicked into place in a far corner of his mind, but he actively chose to ignore it in favor of the way your hips were tilting ever so slightly, as if they weren't governed by conscious thought. How cute.
It was taking every ounce of his self-control not to take you by the hips and pull you close, fucking into you with a new kind of fervor. Unrestrained, instinctual, giving you more of him while taking even more of you. With the darkness and grief of his last outing as Captain still weighing heavy on his mind, he wished nothing more than to succumb to the desire that you were coaxing from him. Your scent was sweet and heavy in his mind and he was fighting to betray his urges. Harder than you would ever understand.
"Alpha," you groaned, wistfully, "they're gone..," you breathed in a whisper, your now ricking into his lap with a purpose.
Something snapped, then, within Levi. As if the glass had finally shattered after chipping away with each and every pound of a fist. He growled low in his chest and pulled you away from him (not without noticing the way you cried out in wanton at the loss of contact), his hands grasping your plush hips with ease. He commanded you to remove your fatigues, which you did with haste. He assists you in removing your top, exposing your encased breasts as he reclaimed his seat and pulled you atop him once more; this time, with you facing him.
"Levi," you breathed, your wide eyes falling upon the flush of his cheeks. When your gaze flitted upwards to his steely gray stare, your breath hitched in your throat at the look of longing that he gave you. You had never seen him so flustered, almost appearing nervous. One hand splayed out against the fat of your ass, squeezing gently, and the other reaching forward to tuck a flyaway behind your ear. Gone was the moodiness from when you'd first approached him, and gone was the lust that clouded your movements when he'd first nuzzled himself inside of you. You wanted him intimately, you just wanted him close to you.
Instead of responding, he lifted you only enough to slide home again, effectively stealing the breath from your lungs as you sink down onto his length. A moan escaped your lips. You closed your eyes again when he started rocking into you, biting your lip and riding his thick erection to the best of your ability in the position he had chosen. You were grateful for the closeness, the way your skin pressed against his so closely that you could almost imagine his heartbeat against your chest, quickening and thrumming hard against his ribcage. His hands clutched at you as if he were scared someone was going to pull you away, his hips beginning to hammer upward into you fervently as he leaned forward to press sloppy kisses to your face and neck-- so unlike the Alpha you had grown used to.
Levi was a meticulous Alpha; his touches were calculated and his hands always steady. He exercised self-control on a level that almost scared you at times, always assuring that every one of your little Omega needs were taken care of. You could never dream of being with anyone else, and you always knew you were so, so lucky to have him. In moments like these, you didn't need a bond to know the truth; he was yours and you were his. Moments like these, when his fingertips melted into your skin like hot coals on ice; when his breath was hot and sweet against your face, panting sweet nothings into your mouth as the two of you climbed to your peaks.
"Omega," he panted, your title falling from his lips so sweetly as they ghosted over yours. "My Omega."
You ran your tongue over your lower lip, making contact with his own. He kissed you, hungrily, his arms wrapping around your waist. "My sweet, perfect little Omega."
Was this even the Levi you knew? The Levi that made you scrub the washtub clean eight times after your bath because you "did it too fast" the first time? The same Levi that, upon meeting you, glared at you and asked, "Are you lost, Omega?"
You smiled against his lips when they planted firmly over your own once more. Yes, it is.
And he was all yours.
"Alpha," you whined, rocking even more desperately against his thrusts. "T-touch me, please..,"
You had barely gotten the words out when he pulled away slightly, making a show of the way he licked his right thumb before bringing it down to your clit. You threw your head back at the contact, releasing an unfettered moan in a voice that you hardly recognized as your own.
Your scent glands throbbed on your neck as they filled the room with your sweetness, calling out to Levi.
He stiffened underneath you. His movements stuttered for a couple of beats, but continued their steady pace into your warm heat after a quick recovery.
"Levi, I'm so... so close," you whimpered pitifully against him as he purred, peppering your neck in more kisses. Levi didn't purr often, but he would do so for you if you asked. You were shocked, however, for him to be doing it so freely today.
You closed your eyes to take it all in-- his purr vibrating against you, his thumb working tight circles around your clit, and his knot beginning to catch at your quivering walls. It was all too much and you were teetering on the edge. Your neck was at peak sensitivity, your head tilting forward and to the side instinctually. It would be the perfect time for him to-...
"Alpha!"
With a groan, Levi was seated perfectly within you, locked tightly together as you panted against each other. His teeth were still lodged in your neck, his tongue peeking out to soothe the sting-...
His teeth were lodged in your neck.
Your eyes opened spontaneously, a gasp ripping itself from your chest-- your chest that was beginning to bloom with an almost uncomfortably warm sensation, your limbs growing heavy with exhaustion. You could feel Levi purring still, the sound reverberating against your skin while he held you close. A tickling sensation along your collarbone told you that you were bleeding; your doting mate was using his tongue to lave at your fresh wound.
With shaky knees, Levi eventually found the strength to stand. His seed was nestled deep in your womb, knotted to your body that was on the precipice of sleep. He was cradling you in his arms and your legs were wrapped loosely around him. You mewled as he pulled away from your neck to appreciate his work. A nice, deep mating bite that would adorn your skin forever. Forever telling the world that you were his.
Your eyes cracked open and as usual, Levi could read you like a book.
"Are you okay, my mate?"
A tired smile spread across your face, flushed cheeks lifting upwards in that bratty grin that he fell in love with years ago. "I am now."
Levi had to wait for his knot to subside before finding an out to safely transport you from his quarters to where he actually slept in the barracks. Luckily, by that time it was so late, he didn't have an issue reaching his room undetected. You were fast asleep in his arms as he laid you out on his bed, over his blankets so that he could properly tend to your bite. After placing you down gingerly on his linen, he took a minute to appreciate his newly mated Omega.
He'd redressed you before leaving his quarters, but something about the way your curves filled out your Scout uniform, the plush of your tummy that peeked out from beneath your untucked shirt, the way your round cheeks were still flushed from your prior engagement with him... And your fresh, still bleeding mating wound, announcing to everyone that you had been taken.
He had to admit, it really suited you.
With a shake of his head, he turned to his end table to find something to clean and dress your wound with. He opened the first drawer he saw and rummaged through for a minute before an ornate silver tin caught his eye.
Narrowing his gaze, he picked up the delicate box of tea that Erwin had gifted him, suspicions heavy in his mind. Upon reading the label, he tsked.
"Rose petal tea, huh? Slick bastard."
You mumbled an agreement from your sleep-ridden state, nuzzling into his pillow with a tired smile.
This oneshot was completed upon request. Thanks for reading!
RBs appreciated! May post on ao3 later if I'm feelin froggy.
Levi had entered the cabin in those early morning hours in which the sun had barely kissed the horizon; there was a storm brewing outside, which rocked the waves and therefore, the ship. You found the angry ocean's stirring comparable to the twisting and turning within your gut, making you wince. "I... fuck," you screw your eyes shut, biting your lip as you feel Levi's hand retract from your own. You hadn't known just how much his proximity had affected you, but you soon found yourself missing the closeness. The heat from his skin, the calluses of his palm... your Omega brain computed so much from just the simplest of touches from your Alpha-- err, Captain.
You feel your mattress shift, looking over to see him at your side. He was peeling off his jacket, his steely gaze fixed on you, his expression unreadable.
"Have you ever done this before?" He asks, his tone flat and indifferent.
A sudden clap of thunder makes you jolt. Your Captain remains unperturbed, simply holding his uninterested stare.
You were still panting, uncomfortable. You meet his eyes and purse your lips. "N-not with an Alpha."
He raises his eyebrows as if he were surprised. "Is... is it gonna be different from the betas I've--?"
Captain Levi tsks softly, pulling his shirt over his head and taking a moment to fold it carefully before placing it upon the desk seated by the porthole window; he glances at the rain pelting persistently against its glass. His response was short, to the point. "Betas don't have a knot."
Your abdomen tightened at the mention of a knot, the wetness in the seat of your underwear growing uncomfortable. You swallow thickly as Levi turns to face you.
Your eyes fall over the planes of his chest, the sight of him in only his trousers, his pale skin so pretty in the dim light of your cabin. You feel your mouth water when his hands fall down to his belt, working at the buckle. You open your mouth to respond, but no words come out.
"Hush, Omega."
The stirring in your belly was becoming a whirlwind, your lips drawing into a tight frown. Shaking, your hands creep upward to the straps of your tank top, and you start pulling. If it weren't for your forsaken heat brain, you knew it would feel awkward to undress before your Captain. But for the life of you, you couldn't put it together... why you craved such an audience...
You found yourself wanting him to watch. You wanted to hear his breath hitch in his throat as you eased the cup of your bra down below your breast and groped your skin. You wanted to feel his pulse quicken beneath your touch when you looped your arms around his neck, bringing him in for a sensual kiss. You wanted to feel his cock throbbing in your tight grasp--
Your hands pause over the clasp of your bra, realizing you had only two articles of clothing separating you from your corporal's increasingly hungry gaze. The tension in the air is thick, and you can barely keep your head up beneath its weight. Your eyes fall to his lips, newly wet with his spit as he licks them.
"Can I kiss you, Captain?”
Levi narrows his eyes, processing your request. He supposes he shouldn't deny you the comfort, even though the better half of him knows it isn't a grand idea. Kissing was for lovers, and you were only his soldier. He was doing you a favor. Alas, he found himself approaching you, reclaiming his seat on your thin mattress. His hands meet your bare waist as he leans over you, preparing to claim your mouth with his own.
Your heart thumps in your chest. Is it really happening? You suddenly find yourself worrying about the messiness of your cabin or the smell of your heat oozing out everywhere… your doubts are soon interrupted by Levi’s thumb and forefinger pinching your chin, tilting your face towards his. His lips hovering over yours, he growls lightly, “Right here, in this moment, I am not your Captain.”
His lips are plusher, warmer than you expected. You welcome the contact, whimpering softly and immediately tangling your fingers into his raven locks.
His scent envelopes you, dominating your senses, easing your inner turmoil, even if only slightly. He smells of rain and forests, woodsy and clean. You inhale it as if he were your life source, clinging desperately to every breath.
Your head is still spinning, a sphere of anxiety still turning, deep and heavy within your gut. You will your body to loosen up. If you could just relax, maybe you could close your eyes and forget who it was that was wedging himself between your legs, his kisses increasing in their fervor at an agonizingly slow pace. Maybe you could forget how it was Captain Levi slipping his tongue in between the cleft of your lips, demanding entry. His hand was sneaking up to your neck, tentative but steadfast in doing so.
Moving from your chin to your cheek, Levi softly-- so soft, you thought you had imagined it --caresses the side of your face. You shudder at the intimate touch, the discomfort in your tummy beginning to settle down as he lent himself to you. His skin was growing hotter, he was beginning to drip sweat onto your chest as he commences to rutting his hips against your core mindlessly. As your storm had calmed, his was only dawning; your bodies pick up the pace, grinding desperately against each other as if you had done this a hundred times.
Too soon, he breaks away from you. And naturally-- as if you needed to feel any more shameless --you cry out for him, in a way that makes you feel not only pitiful, but downright dirty. "A-alpha," you keen, reaching for him. "Please..,"
Captain Levi has a moment of pause, then. His hands, which were poised over his trousers, stop moving entirely of their own accord. That word, rather that title, had not been uttered in his presence in a very long time. Too long, he was beginning to think, as the hairs at the nape of his neck prickle and a growl forms deep in his chest. He takes a deep breath. Two deep breaths.
As a young Omega, you had been warned of ruts from a very young age. Stay away from Alphas acting strangely. Stay close to your Alpha brothers when able. Once you'd joined the Scouts, it was stay close to your Alpha Captain... following that logic, you'd be in a pickle. You didn't miss the way something instinctual flickers within his gaze, almost as if a switch had been flipped-- a big, heavy, dusty switch. All it took was one word, and you had him crumbling before you. Could you tell? He wondered, somewhere in the far corner of his mind.
Levi is unmoving for a time, his calculating gaze never leaving you, while you squirm and reach for him. He hadn't been in a rut since he was a young Alpha, still learning how to use his knot. Compatible mates were few and far between, a fact he'd come to be grateful for as he grew older and his priorities changed. He hadn't expected this to come of you, an Omega he'd likely have never run into had he stayed underground. What shall I do with you, Little Omega?
Caught in the heat of his steely stare, you could practically feel yourself dripping, further wetting the already drenched fabric beneath you. It was all so unbearably uncomfortable, and yet you felt as if you could only wait. For what, you didn't know.
You utter a single word within one last pathetic whimper before the Alpha made any move at all. "Sorry," you speak softly, finally daring to look away.
In all of your time with the Scouts, you knew well just how fast the Captain could move. However, being his target was something else entirely. He dives for you with grace, his warm palms colliding with your bare middle as he settles between your thighs, nudging your legs apart with ease.
"Ah!" You echo pitifully through the small cabin as the Alpha extends an arm, collecting a mess of your hair so quickly, you have no time to process the pain before your mouth is against his once more. This kiss-- if you could call it that --is fervid, desperate, carnivorous as if he were trying to consume you all in one go. It's teeth, tongue, and everything in between as you writhe into his touch, reaching a trembling hand between your legs, giving your aching wetness the attention it had been begging for since you woke up.
With a growl, Levi snatches your wrist away from your dripping center, advancing on you so that you are not only below him, but lying supine beneath him entirely. He breaks the kiss to reach down, swiftly removing his fatigues that have been settled loose around his waist the entire time. Your eyes immediately fall to the bulge in his briefs, the strain of his Alpha cock against the thin fabric looking incredibly uncomfortable.
"Eyes up," he commands, and you oblige without hesitation. You are frozen in his gaze, watching as he hungrily paws at your exposed flesh, his warm hands making you blush. He unclasps your bra in record time, tossing it aside without a care. You don't dare break eye contact with the Captain as he kneels forward, placing a featherlight kiss on your sternum while tenderly massaging the soft tissue and relishing in your pretty little gasps when his fingers pinch the stiff peaks of your nipples.
Between kisses and licks, he speaks to you in a breathy growl with what you can tell are the last few bites of self control that he's got in him. "We're compatible mates," he says, calling your attention to his lips. You can only watch as he takes one of your nipples into his mouth, sucking on it harshly and then releasing it with a small pop! "I plan on knotting you, Omega. We need to finish what we've started."
Shakily, you nod. All you can do was watch, the air now missing from your lungs. You continue to run your hands through his dampened hair while he trails more tiny kisses down your abdomen, stopping at your underwear, already thoroughly soaked with the evidence of your arousal. You can hear Levi groan deep in his throat.
He tugs the fabric down from your hips, over your thighs, knees, and then onto the floor. With one last glimpse at his silver orbs, you wince at the first contact he makes with your center. You are delighted for it to be his tongue.
"Levi--!" You expel, your eyes clamped tightly shut, your thighs threatening to flatten his head between them. His large hands grasp them easily, prying them apart to give you his attention. You can tell his patience is thin, the look in his eyes speaking for him. "What is it, Omega?"
"Y-you don't have to do that!" You squeak, fighting the urge to bite your lip when you feel him trail a finger down your leaking slit. "I-it's okay. We can just... get the hard part over with and be d-done."
He cocks a brow at you, but you wouldn't have noticed anyway. Your eyes are drawn shut still, blush hot on your face as you buck against his finger, alternating between prodding at your entrance and twirling wet, messy circles around your throbbing clit. "Are you not having fun, soldier?" Your eyes open spontaneously because he just spit on your fucking pussy. As if you needed any more lubrication. "You look like you're enjoying yourself, making such a fucking mess."
His head is back between your thighs. Tossing your head backwards, you cannot help the cry of 'alpha!' that slips from your lips in your wanton ecstasy. You're so wet with slick and sweat, you can only barely differentiate the pressure of his tongue from the pressure of his finger, but you can tell that one is swirling gentle circles around your clit and the other one is greedily slurping from your sodden core. He must be acting on instinct with the way he devours you like a man starved, you think.
You feel him inside you, finally. Two fingers deep, you can feel his digits pumping and scissoring within your walls, massaging the parts of you that haven't been touched in months. "I-I just meant, if you don't want t-to get messy--,"
"Mating is messy," he says, so matter-of-factly that you'd think he was talking about the weather. "I need to prepare you, Omega. You've never taken an Alpha before."
So chivalrous, you think with an internal scoff.
"Alpha," you cry once more, unable to fend off the sense of an impending climax. "I-I'm so close...,"
He growls, working harder at your essence, now slipping three fingers easily into your sopping mess of a cunt. He fingers you, growling all the while, watching as you writhe under his touch with such beautiful urgency. You're sweating, the sweat beading on your forehead, your puffy lips fixed into a pout as you jerk your hips every which way, desperate for release. "More," you cried, your stupid Omega pussy aching to be filled, and fingers just weren't going to cut it-- even if they did belong to an Alpha. Your Alpha.
But Levi wasn't ready to spoil this quite yet. He tsked and shook his head, the slightest ghost of a smirk spreading across his face at the disappointed whimper you release. "Make do, Omega," he tells you, his voice deeper than it was before. "Fall apart for me."
"Alpha," you weep pitifully, actual tears forming as you focus on climbing the mountain, reaching your peak for your Alpha. Do it for your Alpha.
"A-ah!" You cry out one last time, your walls fluttering around Levi's fingers as he continues to pump them-- he knew it wouldn't be long before your perfect little breeding body is ready for more. "I-I'm cumming, Alpha," you moan softly, allowing yourself to tumble into the depths of pleasure, finally slipping from that wonderful ledge. You orgasm in blinding technicolor, stars exploding behind your eyelids.
For a moment, you feel relieved. It's like a cool breeze on a hot summer day; welcomed, unexpected, but short-lived. You have maybe three minutes of rest, drool seeping pooling at the corners of your mouth, lips sore from all of the kissing and biting, your eyes closed and your hair flayed out onto the pillow beneath you. It'd been a long, long time since anyone other than yourself managed to get you off. You could shrug it off as being due to your heat, but a darker part of you knew that Levi was a large piece of the puzzle. Levi, the Alpha set on mating you, and those damn hands. Those damn hands attached to those damn fingers that were still massaging your quivering wetness.
"Spent already?" He asks suddenly, pulling you from your thoughts as a fresh pool of your arousal forms in the palm of his hand. "I think you've got another one in you, yeah?"
"No!" You shake your head fervidly. "Not your fingers!"
"No?" He repeats slowly, pulling them from your searing wetness.
"'Need you, Alpha," you groan, the coil in your tummy tightening once more. "'Need your knot...,"
Before you know it, you're clenching around nothing. Sputtering out a disappointed whine, you squirm and cry and reach out for your Alpha, who had given you the world and then taken it away just as quickly. Your little Omega heart was breaking as tears clung to your lashes, your arms extending and feeling for some semblance of him, somewhere...
You sigh, loud and shameless, when his mouth reclaims yours. The taste of you on his tongue intensifies the pleasure, the experience as a whole; you melt beneath your Captain, who had you wrapped around his fingers. His long, beautiful fingers…
“If I fuck you now, it’s gonna hurt,” he pants through gritted teeth, his clothed arousal shamelessly rutting into you. “So impatient.”
All you can manage is a whine, the pheromones in the room making your head spin. You don't care. You don't want fingers, as good as they felt, fucking you through the first orgasms of your heat. You could cream on his hands a hundred times and it wouldn’t satisfy you the way you knew his cock would; of course, in this state, you didn’t have the mind to put these thoughts to words.
Instead, you growl out, “Shut up, Levi,” in a moment of bravery that perplexed you as much as it aggravated him.
“Brat.” Is his only response as he pulls your hips down to him, grasping your thighs and folding them over your abdomen with ease. Your flexible omega body was made for this, made for an Alpha to bully around and fold into whatever lustful origami they deemed fit. You sigh when that hard, hot bulge makes contact with your aching sex. Even through his briefs, you're smitten with the sensation, just happy to be so close to the real thing.
Your mouth open, eyes clenched shut in ecstasy, you groan. "Please, Alpha," you whisper. "Let me feel you."
And who was Levi to deny you that? Grunting, you feel him pull away. A few seconds and some shuffling later, and he has returned to you. He allows your legs to fall from the mating press into a more comfortable position, taking precautions not to cause you too much pain on your first excursion into Alpha territory. He advances, then, pressing himself into your weeping center...
"O-oh," you breath out, a relieved sigh leaving your pretty pink lips.
Levi's dick hadn't touched an Omega in a decade at least. He had underestimated his own response, his own want; naked, the head of his cock pressing against your warm welcoming entrance, he was just as relieved as you. His rut wasn't fully-fledged quite yet, but in spite of that, he was absolutely purring at the sensation.
"Levi!" You gasp teasingly. "I never took you for one to purr."
“I’m not,” he snaps, his large hands gripping your hips with white knuckles. “You just-… fuck, it just feels so good.”
You can practically hear the way he bares his sharp canines at the declaration, his purr rumbling deep in his chest; instinctive, soothing, so loud above you that you could almost feel it reverberating within your own rib cage. You whine pitifully, your hands rising up to him and then hesitating, not sure what to do with them.
“Touch me,” he croaks, his eyes clenched shut in concentration. “Y-you can touch me.”
Enthused, you oblige, allowing your palms to travel the smooth expanse of his skin, marveling at its warmth while he splits you open. That’s right, you remember, your walls clenching around the intrusion. Your eyes fall to where your bodies are connected, amazed at the way he disappears inside of you. God, he's just so big. Your beta flings were nothing in comparison to his length, his girth, the way he was filling you up so nicely. An omega in heat, you barely notice the pain of the stretch if there even is any. You're surprised by the sheer amount of pleasure, the way he caresses nerves inside of you that you didn’t know existed before; the way his dick seems bottomless, never quite coming to a halt within your walls. You whimper and close your eyes, bucking your hips to encourage his movement. Deeper, you think. "I can… I need more..,"
“You are fucking insatiable,” you hear him mutter, his voice strained. “Greediest fucking cunt I’ve ever touched.”
Mewling in response, you finally feel some reprieve as he slides home, both of your hips stilling. The only sound you register in the cabin is that of your hurried breaths and Levi’s deep purring. You spare a glance upward, your starry orbs meeting his silver pools. The wonder in his eyes was immeasurable but plain as day; you could see the gears turning within him, something akin to adoration clouding his gaze.
“C-can you move?” You whisper, part of you wishing that he wouldn’t. Wishing the two of you could stay there, forever, as close as two humans could possibly be in the tiny cabin of the ship, muggy from all of the heavy panting.
“Yes,” he says slowly, his face suddenly inching down toward yours. “I can.”
Your lips are captured in a vice before you can reply, the air stolen from your lungs in an instant. You don't know how or why, but suddenly, there are two purrs echoing in the small space, the second one melodic and soft in comparison to the baritone thrum that droned so close to your heart. Levi seems to hold you closer then, his muscles flexed and pulling, tugging you so impossibly close to his chest that all you can do was wrap your plush thighs around his waist and hold him there, letting your hearts and your tongues explore each other like a newly discovered flavor.
Slowly, without a word, your hips begin moving together in tandem. The pheromones oozing out everywhere are sickly sweet, urging you to savor the moment rather than rush it; tasting him, for the first time— tasting an Alpha, for the first time. It's a calling from deep within; your body— from the top of your head to the tips of your toes —begging you to slow down, to carry this moment with inexplicable care.
It's a one time thing, after all.
You feel actual tears forming when he pulls away, the drag of his cock against your walls causing you to toss your head back in ecstasy. Your heat was catching up to you; you need this, you need him, as deep as he could be— and even closer still. “Alpha..,”
Levi is no better off. He's fucking purring. He has never purred in front of another person in his goddamn life; but the sight of you writhing beneath him, your sweet, clean scent wafting toward him as you cooed and whined while impaled on his cock, he just… he couldn’t help it. Deep down he knows, he knows that purring is just an instinct meant to calm a nervous mate— but why couldn’t he turn it off? Why didn’t he want to? The deep rumble just sounds so right when next to your own, which rings in his head like a songbird chirping in his ears. He’s never heard an Omega’s purr, not since he was a young pup in his mothers arms. He curses at himself inwardly. His body had betrayed him. He knew he’d enjoy it, maybe lose himself a little, but he couldn’t afford to go into a rut. Yet, here he is; his pheromones joining yours in a cacophony of sin and sweat. Increasing in intensity, the damn fragrance is finally being let loose after years of upkeep while leading his section of the Scouts. Leading you, keeping you out of trouble— the little omega that had no business being with the Scouts.
“Do you realize,” he seethes, his thrusts becoming harder, more pointed, “how hard it has been to keep those knot heads away from you?”
You're suddenly aware of the amount of drool seeping down the side of your face. You shake it away, fighting your eyes from rolling backwards in pleasure. “W.. what?”
“The Alphas, sweetheart,” he keeps going, his fingertips undoubtedly leaving bruises on your delicate skin. “The Survey Corps is full of them. Eren Jaeger has had his greedy eyes on you since he presented.”
“Huh? Eren?” Why is he telling you all of this? You're in heat, you just wanted to be fucked, to be bred. You were barely comprehending his words, only able to focus on the molding of his cock deep inside you, kissing your cervix with each push, the promise of fertilization being one that your body understood— and understood well.
“You know,” he growls, “I see his eyes on you on every expedition. The way he's always the first to swoop in and save you, how he's always sneaking around outside of your quarters at night. It makes me fucking sick."
"L-Levi, don't... I can't," you pant, his member having worked you up to the precipice of completion. He's merciless now, giving you all that you could take and more. The blows are heavily cushioned by the amount of slick you've produced, warm and wet dripping from your center. You were certain you'd have to throw your bedsheets overboard when he was done with you. As for now, however, you're still lost for words at the overload of information being thrown at you, shamefully aware of the amount of heat on your cheeks. "Stop talking about Eren Jaeger!"
His thrusts are getting sloppy, his pace uneven; he is close, so close, his knot starting to swell at the base of his cock. Beneath the whispered expletives and fucked out moans filling the cabin, you hardly make it out. It was unmistakable, though, when he leans down to let his canines ghost the skin of your neck. A barely audible whisper that rings loudly in your head. "Mine."
Without a single thought, you nod in agreement. "Yours, Alpha," you chant, "Levi, I'm... I'm yours."
So close... but not close enough. Levi snarls, wrapping you in his arms only to flip you both, so that you're riding him. You cry out in tandem at the sensation, his erection piercing you so deeply that the pressure is nearly too much. Leaking all over him, you bounce without thinking. His fingers return to your hips, where finger-shaped bruises are already blossoming. You sigh at the delightful ache of being manhandled by an Alpha. Your Alpha.
"C-claim me," you blurt, your peak now a twinkle in your eye. You hadn't cum around anything but fingers in so long that just the sight of him beneath you, sweat dripping from his brow that's furrowed in concentration, is pornographic enough that you were convinced you'd never think of another man in bed again. Levi had filled you so nicely, filled all of your senses... you wouldn't mind him being the only one to ever fill you again. In fact, a certain longing blooms in your chest at the notion. Being tied to an Alpha, to him, forever...
"You're cute," he hisses through gritted teeth, his head tossed back while he assists you, lifting you up and pulling you down with ease. "But that would," he grunts, "negate the purpose... of this arrangement..,"
His sentences are breaking, his mind is breaking, and if he didn't knot you soon he figured his cock would be next on the list. He was pumping into you with a purpose, to complete the cycle before it began; break your heat and keep himself from going full-on Alpha and losing what was left of his sanity. Sure, this was probably the most amazing thing he'd ever felt in his life-- you being a compatible mate and all --but his life did not belong to him. It belonged to the Scouts. He could not give it to you, should you form a bond, because it was not his to spare.
"You wouldn't... have to worry about other Alphas-- oh!" you keen at the way he jerks you down a little too hard, knocking your womb out of place an inch or two. At least, that's what it feels like.
"Shut your filthy mouth, temptress," he snarls, "I'm not worried."
Your scent glands are throbbing; you whine at the unfamiliar pain, stinging, aching to be pierced. It's pure instinct and you know it, every fiber of your being begging for that extra push. "N-not even... about Eren?"
Your chin is suddenly in a vice grip again, pinched between his thumb and forefinger. Forcing your eyes to meet his, you have your answer before he speaks. “No, Omega. I won’t need to claim you, because you’re gonna be out of commission for a while when your tummy swells with my pups, yeah? Everyone will know, bond or no bond, you belong to someone. You belong to me.”
You cry out as your orgasm hits you with the speed and intensity of a freight train, pummeling into you without warning just as Levi’s knot catches at your entrance, his seed spilling so deeply inside of you that you swore you could almost taste it. Levi kept his word, he didn’t claim you; his canines throbbed, begging to be plunged into the sensitive skin of your neck as you come together, literally and physically. You hear him groan, his fingers digging into your hips as he held you in place— not that he needed to, you wouldn’t be going anywhere until his knot deflated.
Your head is spinning, the twisting and turning of your womb finally settling. It's as if you were releasing a breath that you didn’t realize you were holding; you relax against him, purring as if it were second nature when he pulls you down into his chest. You hear his heart beating, quick and hard against your ear as you lay over him, soothed by his deep purr joining yours. Gently, but without hesitation, he wraps his arms around your naked body. The fingers of one hand traces delicate patterns on your back, the other tucked securely into your hair.
The thunder outside of the cabin has ceased, but the rain persists. The tapping on the window calls your attentions back to your surroundings, everything having been forgotten in the heat of your affair. Storm clouds block a fair bit of the sunlight above, leaving your quarters as dim as they were before. You're nearly asleep when you hear it, a gentle call of your name.
“Alpha?” You murmur sleepily, the slip of your tongue barely registering to you in your post coital haze. He chuckles beneath you.
“We will have to talk about this when you wake up.”
“What’s there to talk about?”
He sighs, suddenly hyperaware of where his knot sits, buried deep within you. Hange’s supplements prevented heats, but not conception. He was at war with himself; he was sickeningly satisfied at the thought of it, of an Omega carrying his children. However, he knew that it would do neither you nor him any good to produce any offspring in the current state of the world and its uncertainty. His life wasn’t his own, remember? He could not give himself to you or a child. Similarly, he wouldn’t want his children to grow in a world without parents who loved them, who would provide for them. That’s what an Alpha is supposed to do, right?
Before he could put a response together, he hears the tiniest snore slip from your lips. You were out. Exhausted from your heat, from the sex, from everything-- you had fallen into a well-deserved state of rest. Your gentle purr and soft snores were music to his ears, and whether it was the fault of instinct or adoration, he couldn't say. Levi finds his eyelids to grow heavier with each second that passes, the worries and thoughts for the future slipping away for once in his life. With his sleeping mate on his chest, purring happily, he allows himself to succumb to the void. He closes his eyes and falls victim to sleep, dreaming of a different life in a different world, a safe world, with a very familiar Omega on his arm.
| tags/tw: mild nsfw, omegaverse, Alpha!Levi, more of a drabble than anything, mentions of knots, mating, heats. Minors DNI.
| summary: Reader is an Omega stranded on a boat with her Captain (Alpha!Levi) and oops she ran out of heat suppressants! （ꉺ౪ꉺ）
| would u like a part 2?
You gulped, unable to argue any further. The clock was ticking on your mission and your heat had just begun-- if he intercepted now, the two of you would likely make it to Marley as scheduled and you could forget that this little setback had ever happened.
And you would never forget to double check your supply of heat suppressants before going overseas, alone with Captain Levi, ever again.
If he would ever allow you to be alone with him again after this, that is.
Thankful that you'd finally stopped bickering, Levi began removing his uniform while taking in your compromised form. You were panting, rubbing your thighs together in a desperate attempt to gain some kind of friction, barely able to form a coherent sentence.
The slick coating the insides of your legs was overwhelming Levi in its aroma, choking him up and filling his sinuses as if you were trying to drown him in the scent alone. He had been with Omegas in the past, but never one in heat. His appetite as an Alpha was oftentimes suppressed by the work that he did, satisfying his urges in other ways, such as killing Titans. It brought him a similar thrill that was enough to keep the primal side of him at bay.
But the two of you were stranded; you hadn't made it halfway to Marley when you ran out of your suppressants. It was early morning when Levi awoke to the smell of you, permeating the cabin of the small boat, causing him to panic. There were no Titans to kill, and no forest to escape to; he was stuck with it, with you, and all he could do was suffer... or take care of it himself. All of this he'd worked out in his head before he had even put on his uniform, and by the time he'd reached your quarters, he had made up his mind.
You were two days out from your scheduled arrival and he could not afford for his best soldier to be out of commission; he could not afford to have lost his mind at the hands of his rut, which he would surely fall into if he continued to be suffocated by the thick, sweet scent that percolated throughout the small space, untouched by even the salty odor of seawater that surrounded the both of you in your floating prison. He decided to opt for the nuclear method, assuring a quick and (mostly) painless end before this inconvenience became a major problem.
He didn't think you would need so much convincing in the beginning, however.
"You want to what?!" You screeched, incredulity flooding your gaze as you returned his soured expression in kind.
The Captain sighed, placing a hand on his hip as he tended to do when his soldiers were being little headaches. "I want to take care of this," he gestured vaguely in your direction and added, "before it becomes a hindrance to our mission."
"A hindrance?" You repeated, shaking your head. "Captain, do you even know what you're saying?"
"I do," he said, showing no outward signs of actually understanding what he was committing to. This man. This man and his fucking audacity.
"We're talking about... about mating! You and I can't just... we can't--,"
"Relax," he said with a groan. "It's not like I'm offering to bond you. However, if it'll get you to calm the hell down--,"
You looked to him, appalled. "It most certainly will not!"
"Then it's a good thing I was being facetious, soldier," He then approached you, taking note of the way your skin glistened with sweat in the heat of the sun. It was the middle of summer, which likely wasn't helping your current state. Despite feeling an obligation to do this for the good of the mission, he felt an inexplicable urge to help you just because he felt sorry for you. You looked miserable. What was the point in your suffering if he could give you what you needed? It's not like he'd used his knot since his early 20s, anyway. May as well put it to use.
Of course, he didn't expect you to understand-- and you did not. Mating, to an Omega, was a much more intimate experience-- something that he didn't much understand, either.
Sighing, you closed your eyes and weighed the options in front of you. You noticed the way his scent seemed to flow into the room with him, enveloping the space around you as if it were a vacuum. If he went into a rut, it would surely overpower your own. Before you had time to fully process what you were getting yourself into, you felt a warmth atop your hand.
Suddenly, Levi was inches away from you, his hand over yours. He commanded your stare silently, only by sitting within such close quarters. You obliged, meeting his steely gaze without a qualm of your own.
"I expect nothing of you after this trip. I swear it."
You gulped; he could tell you still weren't convinced.
"I will tell no one," he continued, "we never have to speak of it--,"
"Not even the Commander?" You said, finally, your eyes spelling out your answer for him.
Levi's mouth formed a tight-lipped smile. "Not even the Commander."
You reached a trembling hand up to touch him, your pulse quickening as you placed your palm against his clothed chest. You had never been so close to your Captain before. Contemplating his features with newly discovered clarity, you were suddenly made very aware of how handsome he truly was. Your teammates, of course, swooned over him in their adoration of his commanding presence, but you... had never paid him much attention, regretfully. At least, no more than you would have any other Captain who picked you for their squad.
"This stays here?" You repeated, your eyes falling to his lips, which were already poised with a reply.
The ringing of a phone pulled the couple out of their sleep. Eren frowned, groaned, and snuggled closer to the warm body beside him:
-"Yes?", asked Levi's sleepy voice. I'll be right there.
The Omega opened one eye:
-"Eren?"
He looked up at his lover. How could he be so beautiful so early in the morning? :
-"The team has found something. We have to go there."
-"Where to?"
-"They brought her back just below."
Eren winced. He knew perfectly well what was underneath their apartment, and he didn't particularly want to go down there... let alone this early in the morning... :
-"It's important."
The young man grimaced before rolling on the side to stretch and get up. The delicious post-sex pain burned his muscles and he sighed with pleasure. He suddenly realized that he felt neither wet, nor sticky in a place that should have been after what had happened the day before:
-"I washed you", Levi replied to his silent question.
-"Thank you."
-"You're welcome. You wouldn't have liked being covered in a mixture of slick and dried lube."
-"Having done it before, I guarantee you I wouldn't."
The Alpha arched an eyebrow:
-"I'm an Omega who spent all of my heat by myself. I didn't have anyone to clean me up if I fell asleep after... You know."
-"How can you still be shy about this after what we did yesterday?"
-"Because it's... Recent. I need time to get completely comfortable with it, with you, with... Us."
Levi kissed his lips before heading to his dressing room:
-"Take your time. I'm not going anywhere."
As he disappeared from his sight, Eren dropped back onto the bed. His Alpha was perfect.
Once they were ready, they went down to the second floor together. Eren's discomfort was written all over his face, so Levi took his hand and applied gentle caresses. The Alpha unlocked the secret room in the playroom and they entered. They took a few steps before Eren froze. There, in the middle of the room, sitting in a chair was his sister, Mikasa. Petra was sitting opposite her. Levi gently tugged on his Omega's hand to move him forward. The gesture brought him out of his shock and he rushed to his sister:
-"Mika?"
The young woman raised her head with difficulty. She was not injured at first sight:
-"Are you alright?"
-"Eren?"
Omega hugged his sister:
-"I'm so happy to see you again."
He felt his sister nestle her head in his neck:
-"I thought you were dead."
-"I know you did."
-"I missed you so much Eren."
-"I missed you too."
The brother and sister stood there for a moment before Levi pulled the young man to sit on his lap:
-"Don't touch him!", shouted Mikasa, struggling.
-"Erd found her lurking around one of my warehouses last night. The question is, what were you looking for?"
-"Evidence against you. You're a member of Survey Corps and you killed my brother. I had to take you down."
-"Had to?"
Mikasa clearly bit her tongue. Eren turned as much as he could to look at Levi:
-"Don't hurt her. Please don't."
-"Shht sweetheart. I wouldn't do anything to her. She's your sister after all."
Omega sighed with relief:
-"Thank you."
-"But you know as well as I do that we'll have to do something about her."
Mikasa replied:
-"You can hit me, torture me, break my bones, but you will not take Eren from me again. What do I have to do to stay with him?"
Eren's heart drummed in his chest at full speed as his eyes filled with tears:
-"Oh, Mikasa."
Eren turned as much as he could to look at Levi:
-"Honey.".
He had lost his sister for a long time and he did not want to be separated again. He had to try to keep her close to him. Eren knew Levi well enough to know that the mobster was not a forgiving man and would do anything to protect Survey Corps members. And that meant taking out Mikasa if she was a threat. The Alpha looked up at his companion and gave him his best puppy dog eyes:
-"Don't look at me like that."
-"Please."
Levi tilted his head back and sighed:
-"Please. Please. Please. Please."
-"What do you want me to do Eren? She's a cop. There's nothing I can do."
-"You can keep her with us."
-"I beg your pardon? Keep her with us? She's a cop, Eren. Even if they followed protocol to bring major threats here in secret, there's still a chance she'll remember the way she came, even with a bag over her head. Who's to say she isn't just here to infiltrate our ranks and make sure we all go down?"
-"I'm not a police officer anymore."
Everyone turned their attention to the prisoner:
-"Mika?"
-"I gave up my badge when I was told you were dead. I knew that if I wanted to know what happened to you, I couldn't do it by police rules. So I left."
Levi turned his head to Auruo:
-"You know what you have to do."
-"It's already done. She's telling the truth. Her resignation has been registered in the system."
-"You could have done it to better deceive us."
-"What do you want me to do to prove to you that I just want to stay with my brother? I'm willing to do whatever you want."
Eren knew those words were costing her a lot. Mikasa was an Alpha, she wasn't the type to bow her head or submit. He hoped that Levi would realize this too and make the right choice. He thought for a moment:
-"I need to consult with Erwin. You don't let her out of your sight."
Levi knocked on Eren's buttocks to make him stand up so that he could leave the room:
-"Ouch", the young man breathed as he saw his lover disappear.
He comes to squat in front of his sister:
-"I'm sorry Eren."
-"Why? You didn't do anything wrong."
-"I won't be able to find out who killed our parents... Now that I'm not in the police, I can't investigate."
-"You don't have to. Levi found them. And we have... solved the problem."
Mikasa abruptly raised her head and stared at her brother:
-"What are you saying?"
The Omega told her everything, or almost everything:
-"Wait, wait. Did you do their initiation? Are you one of them? Are you sleeping with him?"
-"How do you know?"
-"You reek of sex and you're covered in his smell."
-"Oh."
-"It's a wonder you don't still bear his mark."
Eren ran his hand over his neck. It is true that Levi had to resist with all his strength not to mark him last night... He had not even thought about it at the time so much he was concentrated on their pleasure:
-"Are you sure of yourself Eren?"
-"I did what I had to do to try to find you too. Although sleeping with Levi is more because... Because..."
-"Because you love him."
Eren blushed:
-"I..."
-"Don't lie to me. Your eyes are incapable of doing that anyway."
-"You're not angry?"
-"I'm not happy that you risked your life. And I'm not thrilled with the idea of you... with him. But if what you're saying is true... he might be a good fit...
-"I am a good fit."
Levi's brother, sister and team turned to him:
-"Erwin will send Mike."
Eren immediately straightened up:
-"Why?"
-"Because he's going to be the one to judge what's the right thing to do. He's used to undercover cops."
-"More than you?"
-"I'm an assassin. My answer to any threat or doubt is death. Do you really want me to solve this problem by myself?"
-"No, I don't."
The atmosphere between them was different from yesterday. Eren didn't like it:
-"I'm going down to my office. I'll come back up if you need me or when Mike is here."
Eren didn't follow him. Levi needed to be left alone... So the Omega passed the time by talking to his sister. He asked her about Armin and everything that had happened while he was thought to be dead. Everyone had had a hard time grieving. Mikasa had not been able to keep the teahouse open. It was abandoned. Eren's heart sank at the thought. They had worked so hard for his tea shop... They fell silent when they heard the door open. Mike had arrived. Eren held his breath and twisted his fingers painfully as the tall blonde studied his sister. Levi was camped against one of the walls, arms crossed and a somber look on his features. Mike questioned his sister, for a long time:
-"Good. I see."
The blond turned to Levi:
-"I'll need a knife."
Eren reached out. What do you mean a knife? Needless to say, Levi gave him one in a few seconds:
-"Thank you."
Mike untied Mikasa:
-"You want to prove yourself? Good. Are you really willing to do anything to stay with your brother?"
-"Yes, I am."
-"All right, then. In that case, you will come with me and I will test you myself. I warn you, it won't be easy. But if you pass my tests, you can stay close to your brother."
Eren swallowed. Was his sister going to suffer worse than the Initiation? :
-"All right."
The Omega closed his eyes before opening them again to plead with Levi. But the latter ignored him completely:
-"Good. In this case, we go."
Erd put a bag over Mikasa's head and she was led away by Mike. Petra holds Eren by the arm:
-"Tell me she'll be okay", he whispered.
-"If she told the truth, she'll be fine and back to you soon."
-"Eren."
Levi's tone was unmistakable, he had to join him. The Omega didn't feel like it right now, but he had to get out of this room anyway, so he joined Levi by the door:
-"Clean up the room and take the day off."
-"Right boss."
Eren followed Levi to his office:
-"Will you watch over her? Even from a distance? Please?"
The Alpha sighed as he settled into his chair:
-"She's with Mike. She's an ex-cop. She'll be fine."
-"But I want to know what she's going to experience."
-"The same as you... with more field testing."
-"That's just it."
-"The answer is no, Eren. I'm not going to stick my nose in Mike's business, it's against our rules. You had to learn them, so you know that."
-"But..."
-"No but."
Eren pouted and crossed his arms over his chest, clearly he was sulking:
-"Come here. I have something for you."
The younger man didn't move an inch:
-"Don't you want news from your tea shop?"
The Omega suddenly turned his head to Levi and glared at him:
-"I know very well that it is abandoned."
The mobster showed him a paper file. Curiosity overcame his frustration and he approached Levi's desk. Levi pulled him onto his lap:
-"Ouch."
Yes, his ass was sore:
-"Sorry. Here", he said, giving him the file.
Eren did not hesitate a long time before taking it and opening it. He almost choked on the content:
-"You... You..."
-"I can't buy out your tea shop for obvious reasons. But I can give you this, if you want it."
The Omega had in its hands photos of a friendly and warm place:
-"It's not too far from here. You will have a larger clientele, especially working with us. There is more space than in your old salon. The kitchen is fully furnished and the previous owners are leaving it to the next buyer. I thought you might be interested."
The younger man didn't know what to say. He couldn't believe his eyes. Just by looking at the pictures, he could already imagine what he would do to decorate it and how he could arrange the space. Eren turned to Levi:
-"Would you really let me go back to work?"
-"Yes."
-"You won't let me have a phone..."
-"I wasn't letting you have a phone until now because you hadn't done the Initiation and none of our technicians had time to set up a phone security for you. I should be able to get one for you in a few days."
-"Really?"
-"Yes."
Eren turned his attention back to the file:
-"I need suppliers, equipment..."
-"Turn a few pages, please."
Omega obeys:
-"What are these?"
-"These are the names of my tea suppliers. And yes, some of them are smugglers."
-"Tea smugglers? Is there such a thing?"
-"Yes, there is. And their products are rare and of very good quality."
The young man quickly studied the list that Levi had given him:
-"If you agree to take over this salon, I'll teach you how to run my tea business."
-"You... You think I can do it?"
-"Yes, I think you can."
-"And you'd let me run it?"
-"You want to play the role of the docile little Omega waiting for his Alpha back home?"
-"No! Take the place! I'll take care of the rest."
-"The contract to take over the premises is stapled to the end of the file. It's just waiting for your signature."
-"But... I'm dead to the rest of the world. I can't sign any paperwork."
-"Not anymore. We hacked the system to get everything back in order."
-"Can I have my old salon back then?"
-"Your sister sold it. And I told you, I can't buy back your old salon."
-"Why can't you?"
-"Because the police will be looking for you there. And there's no way you're going to come in contact with them again."
It was a good argument. Eren looked at what was in front of him and the prospects Levi was offering him. He had a chance to start living a little normally again, seeing people and working. All this while returning to his Alpha at night. An Alpha who could fulfill his every wish with a few clicks of his fingers. What more could you ask for?
Eren put the file on the desk and repositioned himself on Levi's thighs to face him:
-"How long have you been working on this?"
-"A while now."
The Omega smiled before kissing him tenderly:
-"I'm going to end up calling you a sugar daddy if you keep offering me so much..."
-"You can. After all, I told you that if you wanted something you could just ask me and get it."
-"In that case..."
Eren leaned over and whispered in Levi's ear:
-"I really want you to fuck me on your desk."
The Alpha didn't need to be told twice. He gladly obliged.
Eren may have been taller than Levi, but the Alpha was stronger. He needed no effort to lift the Omega by the back of his thighs to hold him and carry him into the apartment. The younger man wrapped his arms around Levi's neck to keep from falling and to further reduce the space between them, though already very weak. Eren leaned forward to come and kiss Levi. He had full confidence in the Alpha's ability to kiss him while moving around the apartment. That said, climbing the stairs was as much a delight as it was a torture; a delight due to the friction between Levi's ample erection and Eren's bountiful ass. And a torture for the same reason. It was difficult for both of them not to ask for more pleasure here and now, on the steps.
Levi opened the door of his room with a violent kick before continuing his way to his bed. He carefully and delicately placed his precious package there before detaching himself from it, not without biting his lower lip. Eren raised eyes filled of desire towards his Alpha. This last growled of excitement. The Omega was not aware of the image he was giving off... His cheeks were flushed, his breath was short and his eyes were wet with desire:
- "Against the pillows. Right now," ordered Levi.
Eren did not waste a second and complied. He had no desire to resist such an order, quite the contrary. The young man stepped back until his back met the cushions. The Alpha licked the corner of his lips while devouring with his eyes the temptation on his bed and pulling on his tie to untie it:
-"Ready?"
Eren nodded energetically. He was looking forward to it, but he still felt a touch of anxiety and fear. Levi let his tie fall to the floor before climbing onto the bed. His fingers gently brushed Eren's left ankle, making him shiver. He brought the joint to his mouth to place a kiss on it. Then, the Alpha advanced between the legs of his future lover to come to seek his lips. The kiss was tender and attentive. Eren went up his legs so that his knees frame the hips of Levi. His hands took place on the cheeks of his partner to deepen the kiss. His tongue did not direct the exchange for a long time. Levi became more and more hungry and needed to dominate Eren completely. They exchanged many kisses before the Alpha straightened up to grab the bottom of the young man's shirt and pull it up to his shoulders. The embarrassment of being shirtless in front of Levi overwhelmed him and his cheeks began to burn. Eren closed his eyes and hid his face with his hands. The older man stopped his movements and sat up slightly. Nothing happened for a long time and the younger man began to panic. Did the little skin Levi had seen disgust him? Eren knew he wasn't especially handsome, but was his body really that bad? He tensed as he felt Levi's hands on his:
-"Don't hide. I want to see you."
The Omega opened his eyes and spread his fingers. He found himself facing Levi's steely eyes. His irises reflected no disgust but a burning desire. Levi slowly pulled Eren's hands away from his face, reddened by embarrassment:
-"Will you allow me to see you? To look at you?"
Eren's cheeks flushed even more. His Alpha was perfect. He let his hands fall on either side of his head on the bed:
-"Yes."
Levi smiled, a tender, loving smile, and then they slowly kissed, savoring each other. The Alpha resumed his exploration, beginning by finishing removing Eren's shirt. The cool air on his bare skin made him shiver, as did the look in Levi's eyes:
-"You have no reason to hide. You are beautiful."
The young man's heart was pounding in his chest. His Alpha was truly perfect, he knew what to say to reassure him and give him confidence. Eren didn't know what to say to Levi, so he offered him his throat and tilted his head to the right. An Omega could not give a stronger sign to an Alpha, a sign of love, respect and deep trust. A sign of submission too, but at this moment, it was not about submission. Levi growled with excitement and placed his lips on the sensitive skin that was offered to him. His teeth made fine marks on it, making the youngest moan. The Alpha ran his tongue over the freshly made marks before embellishing them with hickeys:
-"To me," Levi growled, biting down a little harder.
Eren arched his back slightly as the first waves of pleasure began to flow through his body. What he was feeling was similar to what he had experienced during his heat and at the same time, it was completely different. It was... Gentle and much more pleasant. Eren placed his hands on Levi's shoulder blades before running one of his hands up his hair. He gently grabbed them to deepen their kiss. The Alpha was more than happy to oblige. Levi took more support on the mattress to be able to give a first blow of basin to Eren. Their erections were painful and needed attention. Attention that the Alpha was not going to deprive himself of giving. The younger man broke the kiss to moan with pleasure. Eren's fingernails dug into Levi's back, making the older man growl with pleasure. The Omega did not delay to move his basin to accompany the movements of his partner. They both needed this friction. Their rhythm became quickly disordered and desynchronized. The couple devoured each other and moaned of pleasure without restraint, until Levi did not stop and does not move back:
-"No," Eren squeaked.
The young man lifted his hips to try to start their rubbing again, but the Alpha stopped him. His hands were firm and warm on his skin, making him sigh with contentment. Eren loved that Levi held him this way, firmly but tenderly. They exchanged a long look as they both tried to regain some composure. The Alpha swallowed before sliding his fingers to the edge of Eren's pants. Eren stiffened and grabbed Levi's wrist to stop him:
-"Wait."
The Omega straightened up and his hands found their way along Levi's body to reach the top of his pants. He tugged the shirt out while looking up at his future lover:
-"Can... Can I?"
-"Of course."
Eren unbuttoned the shirt and, as soon as he could, he savored the vision that was offered to him. Levi was so beautiful. His fingers lost themselves avidly on the muscular pectoral muscles then on the mounts and valleys of his abdominal muscles. He quickly withdrew his hands by arriving on the "V" that formed his hips, which provoked an amused sigh from Levi:
-"Scared to go lower?"
-"I... I..."
The Omega's eyes fell on Levi's erection and he swallowed. It was true that it seemed... more imposing than that time in the bathroom... The latter wrapped his fingers around Eren's wrist and brought his hand down to wrap his sex through the cloth:
-"Don't be. It'll only give you pleasure."
The younger man bit his lower lip before moving his hand. He moved slowly back and forth over the hot lump and enjoyed the appreciative grunts and sighs he drew from Levi. These gave confidence to Eren and he found the courage to unbutton the pants of his partner. The Alpha's hips jerked against his palm:
-"Eren..."
The Omega looked up at Levi. Had he done something wrong? :
-"Continue."
The Alpha's features reflected the pleasure that ran through his body. And Eren wanted to see more. He wanted to see more of this new face that Levi was showing to him and only to him. He did not hesitate one second to lick the length through the boxer, the tongue completely flat, the eyes riveted on Levi. This last rocked the head backwards by moaning of pleasure and by clutching the hair of his lover. It took only a few seconds to the Omega to lower the boxer and to release the bloody sex of Levi. He passed his tongue on his lips before putting his mouth on the reddish glans. He placed a few kisses while wrapping his fingers around the length and apply some caresses. His tongue soon joined in the fiery dance and the pleasure was increasingly evident on Levi's face. Eren licked every drop of precum that escaped from his lover's meatus and found that as he ran his hand along the Alpha's full bursa, the amount of precum increased, as did the pressure of his hands in his hair and the volume of Levi's pleasure sounds. The Omega opened his mouth and let it slide as far as it could down the sex in front of him. He didn't force himself to take more than he could, the memories of the rejection sensations from last time were still present and he wasn't particularly keen on ruining this moment by throwing up on Levi, especially... there. He dug his cheeks to apply pressure as he moved up to the glans, which he titillated with the tip of his tongue. Suddenly, Levi pulled his head back, forcing him to look at it and detaching him from his sex. The Alpha growled as he saw the trickle of saliva that still connected his length to Eren's reddened and swollen mouth:
-"Open up."
The young man complied immediately and opened his mouth wide. He soon felt the excess saliva beading at the corners of his lips. Then he soiled his chin when Levi slid two of his fingers against his tongue:
-"What a good boy."
Eren shivered. He loved this side of Levi. The Alpha only withdrew his fingers when they were soaked in saliva. He watched as the slightly viscous liquid stretched from his fingertips to the tip of the Omega's tongue. Levi placed his lubricated fingers on Eren's chest and let them slide down to a nipple. If the caresses were at first similar to feathers so much they were light, they became more supported and the sighs of pleasure transformed into moans. His fingers passed and repassed on the points of flesh which hardened with each passage. Levi ceased his movements to lengthen Eren on the bed and when his back touched the mattress, the mouth of the Alpha closed on his left nipple. Eren arched his back and screamed. The tongue of his lover drew circles on the nipple before licking the point of flesh, even to take it completely in his mouth to stimulate it more. The Omega stirred gently under Levi while moaning with pleasure, while the back of his pants became increasingly wet:
-"Levi", Eren squeaked.
-"Hm?"
-"Please."
-"What do you want?"
-"Touch me."
-"That's exactly what I'm doing."
-"No... Touch me... Here."
Eren made it clear what he meant by grabbing Levi's wrist and forcing his hand down on his erection. It was still locked in his clothes and it was getting really painful and uncomfortable:
-"Very good."
The Alpha broke free of Eren's weak grip and undid his pants. He easily removed them, taking his underwear with him. The young man had a movement to hide himself but he thought of what Levi had said to him and he managed to relax, letting himself be observed by his lover. The latter smiled:
-"I didn't think you would be so wet."
The fire that ignited Eren's cheeks went down to his neck:
-"Whose fault is it", he answered softly, hiding half his face in the crook of his elbow.
-"I'll take full responsibility."
The next second, Eren found himself on his stomach, buttocks in the air. He didn't have time to ask any questions when a long moan escaped him. Levi had just used his tongue to collect his slick. He was unable to articulate a single word or to have a coherent thought so much the pleasure ran through his body and short-circuited his brain. The only thing he could think about was the Alpha's tongue on him. It was lapping at him as if its owner hadn't drunk in days. Levi's hands came to rest on each of his buttocks to spread them apart for more room. The Omega almost choked on his saliva when he felt the tip of his lover's tongue penetrate him:
-"Levi!"
It was much too good. His heart was pounding in his chest, he was hot and felt like he was going to die of pleasure, as if he was drowning in it. And to think he was in such a state without even touching his erection... God Levi was good. The waves of pleasure were beginning to concentrate in his belly and he could feel the orgasm coming:
-"Levi... Levi!"
Everything stopped. Eren blinked several times as he caught his breath. Why had everything stopped? He turned his head as best he could to see what his lover was doing behind him:
-"Levi?"
-"Shht sweetheart. I know. I'm coming."
Eren moved on the bed to readjust himself a little on the mattress before saying:
-"You may continue."
The Alpha didn't answer anything but began slow back and forth movements with his finger. The pleasure was rising slowly but a spike went through him and made him squeal with a surprised pleasure when Levi curved his finger:
-"Ha. I found it."
The Omega arched his back and moved his pelvis back to hold the finger inside him. He didn't have to wait long before he felt that delicious sensation of stimulation in his prostate. Levi penetrated him again, but with two fingers this time. Knowing where he had to go to make his partner scream with pleasure, the Alpha didn't hold back. He pounded Eren's prostate until Eren was drooling on the pillow with pleasure. The older man began to make scissor movements to prepare his partner as well as possible for what would soon penetrate him. He did not delay to add a third finger, but it was from now on a little more complicated to reach the point G of his lover. Fortunately, Levi was not the type to give up so easily:
-"Levi... I... I'll..."
-"Do you want to cum on my fingers or on my cock?"
Eren moaned with pleasure, but a strange sob broke through the barrier of his lips:
-"Eren? Is everything all right?"
Levi abruptly withdrew his fingers and made roll his lover on the back to be able to look at him. Big tears rolled down his flushed cheeks:
-"Eren?", he asked softly, wiping his tears with his thumb. "What's hap-"
-"I want to come! It hurts! Please!"
The realization hit the Alpha in the face. Eren cried out in pleasure and frustration. He wasn't in pain, well, his erection must have hurt, but he wasn't in pain anywhere else. He was fine. All of Levi's restraint flew out the window. His Omega wanted to cum? So much so that he was crying? No problem. Levi stretched again and retrieved a condom. He slipped it on as quickly as his trembling fingers of excitement and eagerness would allow. Then he kissed his partner full in the mouth while he spread his thighs to place himself between them. He recovered as much slick and lubricant as possible by rubbing himself against the anus of Eren before finally pushing forward. The young man threw back his head while shouting of pleasure and he wrapped his arms around the neck of Levi. The latter stopped for a minute. The narrowness of his lover was delicious. Too much even. He had held back too long and now he was too close to orgasm. He tried to take his mind off it by kissing Eren's throat and putting new marks on it, only now he felt like biting him to make him his own. And to make matters worse, his young Omega was already undulating his hips. With a firm hand, he immobilized his hips, making him squeal with frustration:
-"Please."
-"I know. I know. But if you keep going, I'm gonna come."
-"I don't care."
Eren tightened all his muscles around Levi, and Levi dug his nails into the sheets and grunted:
-"Very well", he managed to articulate before giving a first powerful thrust with his hips.
The Omega arched his back and shouted:
-"Yes!"
Levi had just hit his prostate. They kept their rhythm for as long as possible, until pleasure overcame them both and they adopted a most irregular but awfully good rhythm. Eren was the first to give in, spilling over his belly and Levi's. This last hammered the narrow channel of his lover still a few moments before coming in his turn. Before all its forces do not give up it, Levi withdrew and rolled on the side.
The couple said nothing for a long time, just trying to catch their breath:
-"Are you okay?"
Eren took a while to answer:
-"Yes. I'm... perfectly fine. You?"
-"Wonderful."
The Omega rolled onto his side and snuggled into Levi's chest. Levi wrapped his arms around him and gently caressed the skin his hands had access to:
-"We need to wash up."
-"Five minutes", Eren grunted.
-"If you want."
Levi had a strong feeling that within five minutes, Eren would be asleep and he would have to wash him himself... But then, cleaning was one of his greatest passions, if not his greatest passion... After Eren.
