Yes I already have one with sm characters BUT I just like having my characters interact with people ok?????? AND this one won't be as crazy as the other 💀
I've just launched it today, so come by and check it out with some questions! @levi-leviathan7 ‼️
“Levi, you can’t hide me in the underground!” She shouted at him.
“Where else will you be safe? We’re being hunted incase you forgot.” Levi replied.
“I won’t be safe there! The safest place for me right now is by your side.” She was trying to hold her tears at bay.
“Look, I know it’s a shitty place but as soon as we’re cleared, I’ll come find you, I promise.” Levi told her as he walked closer to her.
“No! Levi, I’m pregnant! You can’t take me there. Please, don’t leave me there.” Her tears finally broke free as she sank to the floor.
Levi’s body froze as her words sunk in. When he came to, he saw her sobbing on his floor. He immediately scooped her body up and carried her to the bed. Once he had her situated on his lap, he held her tight.
“Baby, why didn’t you tell me sooner?” Levi questioned quietly.
“There hasn’t been a good time to. We’ve been so focused on escaping and now trying to pull that rescue mission and that’s kept you so busy, I’ve barely seen you. I’m always asleep before you and you’re always up before me. We just haven’t had a chance to talk.” She told him once her tears stopped.
“Fuck, I’m sorry sweetheart. I won’t take you to the underground. From now on you don’t leave my side. I’ll keep you safe, both of you.” Levi tilted her head up to place a soft kiss on her lips.
“You’re not mad?” She whispered.
“Fuck no. The timing could have been better but I’m not mad, I could and would never be mad at you for carrying my child. I love you, I know I don’t say it enough but I do.”
“I love you Levi.” She finally smiled.
He leaned forward and kissed her over and over, finally smiling himself when he realized he’d have the family he always wanted but was too afraid to hope for.
“Do you think you deserve to come?” His sexy droopy eyes scan from above, a haughty smile slips across his lips.
“Yes. Please. Yes.” Your mushy brain can’t put a string of coherent thoughts together. You try to bring your thighs close to ease off, but the buttery leather claws at your ankles. His palm crashes over your pussy, spreading the stinging wave of pain all over. You gasp, lurching your hips, tears squeezing out at the corners of your eyes.
Levi swings a leg over you, weighing you down into the mattress.
“We’re just getting started.” He leans in and presses a ginger kiss at the corner of your lips. Then another on your flushed cheek. He peels off by a fraction, his warm breath brushing your skin as he speaks, his breathing is calm, controlled. “You really thought I didn’t love you anymore?” He takes hold of your jaw and tilts your head until your mouths meet. As if your lips were a ripped peach, he bites, fiercely. You cry, eyes open wide, writhing to push him of, straining at the shackles. The iron tang fills your mouth, tears trail down your temples, melting in your sprawled out hair. Levi heaves and wipes of your tears while with a swift flick of his tongue, he swipes off the sprinkles of blood from his lips. “I'm sorry for neglecting you for so long. I know it’s no excuse, but my job can be a nag sometimes.” He plants a kiss between your brows, then smooths down the lines with his thumb. “But it hurts,” he splays a hand over his chest, “that you think I've been screwing around with someone else when you know you're the only one.” He frowns, and tweaks one of your hard pointing nipples.
“Le—“You scream, and he slaps a hand over your mouth. You gaze at him, crystal eyes dabbled with fear. And damn you love this. Being under him, his submissive, completely naked, tied up and at his mercy. Your clit pulses in need, pleading to be swirled. Your dripping cunt crying to be stuffed.
“Sir.” He reminds you.
But tonight, your punishment isn’t going to be a spanking or whipping, no pain involved.
He slips a finger under leather collar and shakes his head. Too loose. He frees the strap from the loop and the prong and pulls up, locking it in the last punch hole. The leather throttles you, already cutting down the air. Trepidation clutches at the tip of your finger and toes, shivers thunder down your spine. At the slightest move, the edges will bite your skin.
Levi smirks, caressing your entangled hair. His chiseled tits and abs are luster in sweat. The muscles on his arms pop out with the minor move. Cut and lean. Your lusty eyes drift down, lured by the tempting bulge in his boxers. Those balls, taut against your belly, beg, eager to spurt their thick load inside you. You grin at the glistening spot blotching on the fabric. So close and so far.
He snaps a finger in the air, coaxing your attention to his eyes, his dilated pupils glint with mischief.
“Listen carefully.” His finger strides along your jaw to under your chin and tips up your face. “Don’t make me say it twice.” You gulp and he continues, rearing a finger in the air. “Eyes on me all the time.” Another finger rises. “That pretty mouth of yours won’t be making any sound.” The band catches the light of the candles. “You won’t come unless I say so.”
Levi has never denied you an orgasm in your entire life. But when he leaves the bed and stands at the end of the bed, drinking your helpless image, grinning coyly. You know what his devious plan is. To leave you longing. Wanting. Craving. “It has been a long time.”
But all you can think of is to rip off his boxers from his gorgeous body and let him fling free. A trail of black hair disappears beneath the waistband, tiny veins crawl over that holy V. You want to see him. All of him.
Levi pads across the room, and your eyes follow him. Eyes on him all the time, he said. That perky booty makes tour mouth water. You want to spank him, bite him.
“Do you want to see me? Touch me?” Reading your thoughts, he shoots.
“Yes. Please.” You tug against your bonds, but the effort is useless. You won’t touch him until he says so. Until he decides.
He flaps open the closet, and a drawer screeches on its runners. You pay little attention to what he’s doing, but keep your eyes locked onto his nearly naked body.
And in a snap, you cringe when you catch the flash of the little pink object. He found your happy toy.
“So this has taken my place in my own bed?” He studies the small device, hard lines forming around his mouth and eyes, and shakes his head. You should’ve been more careful. Stupid you forgot how observant Levi is.
But it wasn’t your fault, was it? You had needs too, and while Levi spent late hours engrossed in his job, you gave yourself a little fun. You’d never risk your heart, even though you once thought he was having an affair. It did its job just fine, driving you to the edge, keeping you from going insane, but it’d never satisfied you fully.
“Did this give you what you needed?”
You don’t have to answer.
Levi pushes down his underwear, shimmies it off and steps out, revealing that beautiful, hard, slick-headed cock. Your pussy pulses, craving with a need hemming on recklessness. He takes himself in hand, fingers curling around his shaft, working himself up and down, inciting you. You wince at the pricking pain as you clamp your lips tight, munching down a whimper. That should be your hand. You should be the one pleasuring him, pulling out moans from him.
“I’d like to get the pleasure of seeing you use it tonight.” He turns around and brings out a pretty, lacy thong with ties on the sides. A present from your last anniversary. You haven’t worn it in a good while.
He scoops your hips and slide the material under, moving you this way and that, tying the ends of the straps over your hipbones and hooks the vibrator inside, nestled against your engorged clit.
He crawls down, grabs your phone from the nightstand and brings it before your face. “Smile.” He huffs, and the screen unlocks. He slides and slides until he finds the pink icon and press. “Let’s see how this works.” His eyes scoot to you, flashing devilry. He clicks the red button sweeping up the controllers to the highest setting, and your swollen clit thrums.
A piercing cry bursts from you at the intense shock of pleasure, breaking one of the rules.
Levi’s eyebrows sag. “Quiet.” His voice is hard as his threatening expression. The bed dips on your side. His knees touch you, he’s sitting on his ankles, cock pointing to the ceiling, control in hand.
You suck your broken lips between your teeth, as well as a whine. Your entire body tuned in for his pleasure. The brash vibration pushes you near the climax.
“Don’t you dare.”
Damn him. How good he could read you.
You gaze at him, begging with your eyes. You can’t take it much longer. So close to exploding.
A smug smile.
He turns it off, and the vibrations immediately halt.
Breathing hard, pounding heart. Sweat beads your body. That musky smell is pungent in the air.
You can’t relax.
“That seems intense.” He brushes your hair off your face and kisses your shoulder, sweetly. You scowl.
He straightens, flashing a smile, and hits on again.
Your teeth grind together, your quivering jaw set too tight you think it’d crack.
Your toes curl, trying to hold still. Your eyes shut down, unable to stand the torturous pleasure.
“Oi!” Levi bellows, wrenching you out from the haze. Your eyes fall on his thumb. He dialed down, gradually, decreasing the vibration against your clit, and shuts it off.
Your body relaxes, and you suck in a long appeasing puff of air, holding it in.
“Le– Sir. Please, please, turn it back on.” You whimper in frustration. But he drops your phone on the bed, and starts to stroke himself, a small bead of precum peeks on the blood red tip, your ordeal obviously pleasuring him.
Instead of the steady pressure, this time the pulsing between your thighs hits you hard, like a drumbeat. A drumbeat that springs through your entire body. Levi works his hand faster on his cock, and you squeeze your thighs, your muscles clenching as you try to push them together, a cold numbing sensation smears on your lower belly, an earthquake whose epicenter is located on your clit. But the restraints lock you in place. A tendon threatens to snap on your neck, nipped by the edge of the collar; your eyes become two slivers fighting to remain open. Your hips jerk violently, and Levi climbs onto you, straddling your waist, leaving the vibrator on pulse. He rolls your nipples between his fingers and thumbs, pulling up until your back arches of the bed.
“How does it feel?” He asks, but you can breathe a proper answer. The clamp loosens, and you plummet into the bed, shuddering, erratic breaths rasping out your lips.
“You have disobeyed my commands.” He reaches for your phone and kicks up the intensity. Screen down, he settles the phone on the sheets and reels down, taking one of your nipples in his mouth, tongue lapping over, teeth threatening but never biting; the other bud gets trapped between his fingers. He pulls apart a little, his breath washing over the glazed nub. “You closed your eyes.” You force your eyes bang open, trying to focus on him through the blur. “You spoke when I told you to be silent.”
He brings down the intensity to notches at once. Your body tense up. “I can’t believe you thought I was cheating on you. You the person I love most in the world.” The vibrations, little by little, wane. And you see it, the pain in his gaze. His chest tight as he stiffens. “I’ll help you not break the last one.” He turns the controller all the way up, leaving it there for lengthening seconds; your upper body thrashes under him, so close, just a bit more and he presses stop.
“No!” You sob. “I’m sorry, please, turn it on again, I’m sorry. Please, let me. I love you Levi, I love you. I should’ve never–“
He cuts you with a kiss and brushes away the tears under your eyes.
“It’s ok. I’m sorry too.” His forehead pressed against yours. “I got carried away with work. I will never let you feel alone anymore.” He smothers your face in kisses, over your eyebrows, down your nose, your cheeks, your chin, and then takes possession of your mouth, a fleeting kiss that makes you hitch. You ignore the pain and kiss him back. A kiss that tingles and burns. He tears his mouth from yours, looking at you tenderly, as a finger draws lazy patterns under your arms. “I love you too.”
He unties and wrings off your panties, tossing the vibrator across the bed, unleashes your wrists, and unbuckles the collar too, and without breaking the eye contact, he shifts down and settles between your legs, stretching out on top of you, entwining his fingers in yours. His cock nudges your entrance, finally; you hold your breath, and he pushes forward, painfully slow, steady, stretching you wider as he inches further, not stopping until you’re filled completely. Until no gaps existed between him and you.
His face sneaks in the curve of your shoulder, sweat beading from his temples to your hair. “I missed us like this.” He purrs, relishing in thar velvety warmth. He eases out and plunges back inside. So right, so perfect. Made for one another.
Your hands squeeze his. “Move. I need you, Levi.” You coo. He peppers you with kisses, soft against the red lines, but doesn’t move, just stays there, filling you, wrapped in you. You wriggle; he groans. He raises his head, flames flashing in his pupils, he’s been holding back too. He pulls out, but this time he slams back in with such fretfulness he pushes your body up the bed, as far as the straps on your ankles would permit. You shout out his name, your heels and head digging into the mattress, and arch for more. He knows you so well, he knows you love it rough; he knows you don’t need gentleness. It’s his dominance and power you long.
He pounds into you over and over again, the legs of the bed creaking against the floor, until your self-control snaps and you scream your big O, letting the bliss seize every inch of your body. He prolongs your orgasm into one long jolting ride of ecstasy. A deep growl tears from his chest, and he stiffens, balls crammed against you as his sticky cum pumps in strings, flooding your insides.
Levi collapses on top of you, without pulling out, locking your bodies together as one. You wrap your arms around him, imprisoning him, as you come down from your peak. You’ll never let him go. Never.
This is what you’ve been missing all these months. This unbridled passion.
