Could you do prompt #29 with Levi? Please and thank you 😭🫶🏻
Ahhhh yes, our favourite vertically challenged Captain has absolutely no patience for our bullshit. Luckily, he knows a way to get us to shut up 🤭 thank you for your request and I hope you enjoy!! I haven't written anything, especially smut, for like at least a year so I was a little rusty!
🔞Content warning🔞
Smut smut smut so minors fuck off, unprotected sex, a lil mean Levi but nothing crazyyy, desk sex (?), barely any foreplay idk
Also not proof read so if you see mistakes no you dont 😇
29. "You’ve been a brat all goddamn day. I think it’s time I reminded you who's in charge here."
Written for my 3k follower celebration
The air in the Captain’s office was stifling, the heavy scent of black tea and floor wax doing nothing to cool the friction that had been building since the morning briefing. Levi stood by the window, his back to the room, but the set of his shoulders was like a coiled spring.
You leaned against the heavy oak door, your arms crossed, a stubborn tilt to your chin that had been there since you'd questioned his formation strategy in front of the entire command staff.
"If you have something to say about my report, Captain, just say it," you challenged, your voice a low, steady provocation.
Levi turned slowly. His silver eyes were like ice over a furnace. He didn't speak as he crossed the room, his boots clicking with lethal precision on the stone floor. He didn't stop until he was inches from you, his presence forcing you back against the wood of the door.
He reached out, his hand snapping to the side of your neck, his thumb tilting your chin up. "You’ve been a brat all goddamn day," he rasped, his voice dropping into that dark, gravelly register that signaled the end of his patience. "I think it’s time I reminded you who’s in charge here."
Your breath hitched, your heart thundering against your ribs. "Is that a threat, Levi?"
"It’s a promise," he hissed.
He didn't lead you to the bed. He moved with a sudden, predatory hunger, his hands finding the buckles of your harness and undoing them with a frantic, clinical speed. He stripped you down right there by the door, smirking in amusement as your nipples pebbled in the cool air, straining against the material of your bra.
"Excited?" He quips. You roll your eyes; ever the brat who liked to push his buttons.
"Don't flatter yourself, Captain."
Levi's eyes flash with something that makes your pussy throb with want, and he hoists you up, your legs wrapping instinctively around his waist. He walks you over to the desk, sweeping a stack of papers to the floor with one hand before sitting you on the edge. He didn't give you a chance to breathe; he was between your knees in an instant, his hands gripping your thighs with a possessive, bruising intensity.
"You want to play commander in the yard?" he growled, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin behind your ear. "Then you play the submissive in here. Every inch of you belongs to me, Y/N. Do you understand?"
He runs his fingers along your clothed slit, your wetness already seeping through. When you don't respond, he taps your clit firmly. "I asked you a question, brat."
"Yes," you sob, your fingers digging into the firm muscle of his shoulders. "Please, Levi-"
"Oh, I'm 'Levi' now am I? When you're desperate to run your mouth, I'm 'Ackerman' or 'Captain', but when you're desperate to be fucked-" Levi moves his hand underneath your underwear, slipping a finger inside your now aching cunt. You gasp, a word dying in your throat as your pussy clenches around the digit. Levi watches you with something feral burning in his eyes. "Hm? Something to say?"
"I-I-"
"You-you, what?" He smirks, mocking your pleading tone. "Didn't you tell me earlier not to flatter myself? And yet here you are, barely able to say a single fucking word and all I've done is put a finger in you. Pathetic."
"Levi...please," you grit out as his thumb grazes your clit, making you shiver. "Y-you're being mean-"
"Mean? Baby, you and I both know this isn't mean. Besides-" he moves his hand, the sudden emptiness making you whine in protest. "-the meaner i am, the wetter you get."
You watched, naked and spread out on the desk as Levi removed his shirt, throwing it aside. The candlelight did wonders for his muscles, the shadows and ridges of his abs and the delicious sharp lines of his hips dipping into his pants making you breathless as ever.
When he's finally naked, after what feels like an eternity, your eyes drift to his cock. God, he's got the most perfect cock, and he knows how to use it to make you see stars every goddamn time he fucks you. You begin to slide off the desk to your knees, but he stops you, making you glance up at him in question.
"Normally, I'd never turn down the opportunity for that mouth to do something other than piss me off," he smirks, running his thumb over your bottom lip. "But, I'm not waiting. Not tonight."
And finally, finally, he grabs your neck and kisses you. For a split second, it's soft, gentle, loving, but you cant resist nipping at his bottom lip. He grunts when you do, tightening his grip on your neck.
"You just cant help yourself, can you?" He growls against your lips. "Brat."
You smirk, taking the chance to wrap your hand around his cock, pumping slowly. Levi shivers, his free hand wrenching your leg up around his waist, making you let go of him to steady yourself on the edge of the desk. His tip brushes your entrance, and you're so, so wet that he slips in without any resistance. Instead of taking the time to warm you up like he usually would, Levi drives his hips forward and plunges the rest of cock into your needy pussy in one thrust.
"Fuck, Levi!" You yelp, and his hand that was on your neck now clamps over your mouth.
"Shut up." He hisses, but you dont miss the slight crack in his voice that usually slips out when he's balls deep inside you. "You want the entire regiment to know you're in here getting fucked by your Captain?" You shiver at the thought, pussy clenching around him and he chuckles darkly. "Of course you do, filthy girl." His other hand grips your leg fiercely. You look at him with wide eyes that slowly drift down to where your bodies are joined, and you both watch as Levi pulls out halfway, his cock soaked in you, and slams back in. The desk groans in protest beneath you.
"Mmph" you moan under his hand, eyes fluttering shut as he starts a deliciously fast and deep rhythm. Your hands loop around his neck, pulling him closer to you.
"Can you shut your mouth for once?" He asks and you nod eagerly, desperate for him to kiss you. "Good girl."
He moves his hand from your mouth and almost immediately moves it to find your clit, rubbing in small circles. A moan threatens to spill from you and Levi quickly presses his lips to yours, swallowing your noises.
As Levi's hips move faster, his mouth travels over your jaw, up to your ear lobe and biting it as his breath hitches- a tell tale sign he was holding back from coming.
"That’s it, baby," he rasped, his breath hot and jagged against your neck as his pace turned punishing. "Take. It. Take. It. All. You're. Mine. Only. Mine."
Neither of you cared if someone heard now; Levi driving home every word he said with a thrust that took your breath away.
"Levi! Levi, I'm-I'm so close-!"
"Give it to me, Y/N. Come on my cock and show me who you belong to."
As your legs shook and your orgasm hurtled towards you, Levi buried his face in the crook of your neck, his body racking with the force of his movements. He watched your face, his eyes fixed on yours as you finally shattered, your body bucking against his in a desperate, shivering surrender.
"Fuck!"
Only then did he let go, a low, guttural shout of your name muffled against your skin as he spilled into you, hips weakly thrusting in a late desperate attempt to be as deep inside your warmth as he could.
Minutes passed, the only sound the ticking of the clock, the rain pattering on the window and your ragged, synchronized breathing. Levi didn't pull away. He shifted, his weight a grounding, honest heat, and let his head drop onto your chest.
He stayed there, listening to the steady thrum of your heart and occasionally placing soft kisses along your glistening skin.
You reached up, your fingers trembling as you found the soft, buzzed hair of his undercut, stroking the nape of his neck with a slow, soothing rhythm.
Levi let out a long, shuddering sigh, his eyes closing as he leaned into your touch. The "Captain" was gone, replaced by the man who just wanted to be held by you.
"Tch," he murmured against your skin, his voice a soft, drowsy hum. "Next time you want to mouth off... just remember how this ends, brat."
"Is that a threat, Levi?" You couldnt help the blissful smirk creeping across your face as you repeat your question from earlier, knowing damn well what the answer was.
"It's a promise."